greater things go to past
“you’re an ankle biter, though you’re collegiate.”
“but,” she said, “it’s strategic.”
“I know where that mighty tendon does lie
that takes a grown man down and makes him cry.”
“you think you know, but let’s not try
because in the end,
he knows the demand is more than the supply.”
dipped in the river styx and left to die, albeit in a fucked up incognito way.
