I'd sleep but for worry
I'd laugh but for cares
I'd step but to hurry
I'd try but for dares
too much with which to grapple
in every ravening day
I find harms in supply ample
enough to hold rest at bay
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
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