A Poet Recounts His Day In Unnecessarily Dramatic Fashion: Part the Hundred and Nineteenth

Sarim Irfan
Nov 2 · 2 min read
Photo by Toa Heftiba on Unsplash

31st October 2019

To morning moments with my original crackhead.

Now, in order to do you justice
I must abandon reason: write, and trust this
“This” being the act of venturing forth
With a mind like ours — a broken compass.

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Sarim Irfan

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i write stories and poems. sometimes i express opinions. most of the time i procrastinate.

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