Digging

I can explain what I am not explaining 

Such things are worth the time 

Caring to explain 

A new color 

Hitting pavement 

No less the measure on how we measure

Forward up 

Forward lying down 

One way or another 

Nothing makes sense 

But its easy to explain 

I asked questions as the feet kept walking 

Around the place not to say things 

We keep going in place to say we kept doing it 

Do they still do award worthy work after the award

No more a simple beginning to rely on 

Whats it worth 

These conventional attempts to fit tightly so neat 

Confusing no colors 

Confusing

It brings a new letter 

Until the letters stop before entering 

And there is only immediate wonders 

Why record them 

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