Lying on the couch
Back stretched against supportive rigidity
Half awake and half asleep
Never enough of the latter
Adorn myself with the black of the evening
Walk forlorn and distracted
My thoughts of one thing and one thing only
Is that goal achievable?
Anything earned, be it object or circumstance
Is attained through devotion
Devotion
Devotion
Devotion
My mantra, my desire, my wishful purpose
Embrace the sweeping harmony and
Turn the page from within
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