In the fields I gather strength in my word’s

I feel them most times, when there’s nothing

Left to gather,my love for words are keeping me

Gathering in the fields,yes there are some who

Listen to me,but most I tend the fields by my

Self,the farmer of who I am,I am fighting

With the Dr again instead of saving my

Strength for the fields,why is this necessary

Christ,I wish I had an answer, but I don’t

Its 5:45am here and already I am the

Gorilla pounding my chest,saying

Its feeding time and all I want are bananas

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