January 18, 2013


Lackadaisical, lax the days
Wasting our time in so many ways

Quixotic, our flittings, to and fro
Never sure of which way to go

Superfluously seeking new delights
Drawn like moths to a million lights

Serendipity wants to play its part
But lost this battle from the start

Recompesatory tallies will soon tell
If we’re bound for Heaven or Hell 

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