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A static sorrow

clings to the air

it fancies itself

glamour and glitz

though none is so

we still can show

all to be past

and future for us

that frame of mind

remains aloof from I

I try to say

without symmetry

I unbalanced do

keep afloat thru

a mental health game

unheralded by past

guru sages of cast

not heard at all

but finish it up Sam

tell us all about it

in the morning

we’ll all be

just dying

to hear any

of the new gossip