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Jul 5
re boredom-
the malaise of man
unchanged as a flame

we do the same
thing every time and marveling
at results-look it is the same

(of course madness is expecting
a difference)
and so some do nothing..

but that is boring too
some rely on greed and selfishness
but that is the same..

some give their heart to god
a heavy load-there is nothing as beautiful
as a flame

but end in a seedy motel with hookers
and an impending divorce settlement
that is boring..

some pick up a guitar and..
or a harmonica
etc..

and some alas put lyrics inbetween
why and we all know the answer-
love..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
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