Irksome incessant life of melancholy
with the fine balanced by the ailing.
The pursuit of contentment merely forges folly
with confidence and self esteem failing.
Yet one should never be despaired
for every misery can be repaired
Carry on looking for eternal bliss
for romance is not dead but dormant.
New life could lead from just one kiss,
just one solitary sensual moment.
So when you feel abhorrent and cheerless,
keep on searching, firm and fearless.
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