I feel a sense of sad frustration,
Having no anticipation
For anything causing excitation.
I've lost all my motivation,
For my only inclination
Is to have complete relaxation.
I'm lazy,
Vision hazy,
Ceiling gazing,
It's amazing.
For days, I've been in this crazy phase.
What's the phrase?
Oh yeah.
Upsy-daisy!
I like the rhythm of this poem. It's very fun.
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