I lost the sun
in flustering moods
of some kind
of bad weather
too much of weakness
in veins getting
thinner
life is only a dream
and it only gets
better
if I'm fading
tell me to stay
and maybe I'll plead
my case
for this race
to be like you or him
or the muscle head in the gym
I'll just settle for me like before
and this one
this is not for the flowery
moments to give away
just a recount
just a reminder to me
that I thought I knew
but I guess I live
to know that I know
nothing at all
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