Empty mind and emotional still
All of the heart in the master's will
To catch the train and to pay the bill
The poet at his writing table to battle with skill
The ferry out of question
The joys of true happiness in session
Is to will to obey; till sundown's till
The vacant land after res session
Dry, cracked, lacking water's humidity
Baked by furious Sun
No, this is no fun!
Empty the mind be emotionally still
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