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Down in the dumps, long in the face?

Your reaction is slow,

eyes are without glow,

mind in a constant row.

 

No need to wallow,

that the hopes you follow,

are full of holes and hallow.

 

Some knowledge I'll bequeath,

so sigh some relief,

know that existence is brief.

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Jan 25, 2010
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