Titbits of a fitbit
And thats a lie; a lie on lie.
Oh! that's the wrap of wrath
I had. For about quarter-life
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What's always special with this night?
As if to feel like free from plight.
That isn't always the case, right?
Some have thoughts to write
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Nothing has changed
Nor the room; nor the gloom,
But the time and the dime.
Ah! Haha! Haha!
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In the west, it's dusky.
Linnets beckon and cherish
The night that falls, I could hear.
The thin string from the heaven
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Criterion.....Hello.... Criterion...
Hmmm...Yes...It isn't yet set.
No..No..No.. No...!
No...It isn't yet formed!
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Are we on the Cloud of nine?
I don't care and I don't mind
Life of mine, a glass of wine
I seek, I find, I think, I mine
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