the frowsy
Give the frowsy-ordinary a major glow-up
celebrate the holidays, any holiday, you choose
put hedonism, desire theory and list theory to work
feast, carol well and let spirits soar
our souls are not solus - be with friends, heck, make new friends
chaos is the magic agent
happiness isn’t scripted, it’s a process,
by New Years, perhaps, we’ll all collapse in euphoric exhaustion
but we’ll have had the experience
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A Christmas holiday playlist:
daweb.us/xmas/Christmas_21.mp3
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