I have nothing to say,
No thoughts of prescription of description,
Or any shun, today!
No musing about life's obviousness,
Packaged as a hidden,
To justify a vague proclamation,
Born of some self-absorbed contemplation,
The end of which congratulate myself,
That is not a bad deal,
Because if you don't elevate yourself,
Just who do you think will?
You bet not me,
'specially with these lines,
It's hard enough between work and fam'ly,
For me to find some kind of semblance of fine.
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