CHEERY ZEN
CHEERY ZEN
When I’m wallowing in a state of bliss
Never think of all that is to come
I just lie back and reminisce
And yet with no depths to plumb
All real, no artifice
Happy, unlike some
No hit and miss
As I hum
Feel this
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