Drift a bit,
Take liberties;
Lift the lids
Off idiots.
Hibernate
In summer time,
Recuperate
At cost.
Float a while
On blown lilos,
Drink a lot
But slowly.
Make the most
Of broken bones,
And be steady
On your seat.
Raise the roof,
And sink the boat,
And imports
There within;
Clear customs,
Extol facts,
Sweep the field
For stories.
Frosted uses
Fill the bar,
Therefore
We’ll remain.
Lie a weekend,
Stand a day,
Then sit before
Perspiring.
Stay until
The night runs out
Then learn to
Hold retirement.
Someday soon
You’ll wake again,
And walk again,
And start again;
One day against
The wind you’ll find
Is all you need
Of frailty.
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