Unfollowed Advice
Has the fire in your dreams burned dim
And light that they cast, fluttered out?
Are you living your life by whim,
Irresolute, dying from doubt?
Then recover yourself once more
In the face of a friend made new,
Sing a song to some children, or
Whatever frees you from you.
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