Lazy Distractions Poem by Daniel I Brown

Lazy Distractions

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We roam upon this open path,
Across this field called life,
Patient, pondering, puzzled creatures trying to do right,
But so confused
And so worn down,
By our own insistent brains,
We forget the point of why we're here...
Of why we're even made

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