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Boredom.Freedom
Boredom
Deadly poison
Takes you from
The real reason
You ought to
Open your eyes
Why can't you
See your demise ?
The answer
Is clear
Your laughter
Is near
True wisdom
Is fear
The unwise
Is sheer
Joy
To the ignorant
Coy
Is the savant
Freedom
Shiny valor
An escape from
That stupor
You chase the glow
With fervor
Yet you feel slow
Like a tortoise
Who did not grow
Any purpose
Already so old
Much to live for
Future bright as gold
But you'll never reach the shore.
Published 22nd Jun 2016
| Edited 23rd Jun 2016
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