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Elusive Answers: The Highest Good; An Endless Drag
"What is the highest good of which I can conceive?"
The question comes so naturally
but the answer always eludes me
Though I feel anchored
Securely in the moment
I still get the feeling
that my sanity is molting
I need a counter-weight
to keep me focused on today
but no good is heavy enough
to balance out this endless drag
The question comes so naturally
but the answer always eludes me
Though I feel anchored
Securely in the moment
I still get the feeling
that my sanity is molting
I need a counter-weight
to keep me focused on today
but no good is heavy enough
to balance out this endless drag
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