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Capricorn June 26, 2016 -
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I gazed up to the sky,
to see a cloud, 'twas up so high.
I looked down toward the earth,
and found ore of little worth.
I glanced both left and right,
but 'twas nothing caught my sight.
But oft' I've wondered why,
but then I forget this with a sigh.
So many things that must be done,
So that I'm constant' on the run.
So little time to take a breath,
And nought but time to drink rotmeth.
These are the worries in my mind,
and as such, I can't unwind.
But always, don't forget,
this cheery, helpful little bit.
When you look up to the sky,
and feel the end is all but nigh.
You see the earth beneath your feet,
and feel 'tis now, your death you'll meet.
When the only thing around,
are foes, who wish to put you in the ground.
When you don't have time to think,
and drown your worries in your drink.
Remember the trials of the moonborn,
for they're always met with true scorn.
Always hunted out of hate,
to die alone and scared's their fate.
So cease your yammerings, and your whinings,
and be glad YOU don't fear silver linings!
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