Sadness is on me

Sadness is on me

And a certain malaise

That’s not quite ennui

I haven’t played in days.

But the day is bright

And grackles are talking

I just can’t see the light

In everyone’s squawking while walking

So I sit in the shade

Kept safe from the sun

Wondering why I’ve lost sight

Of the one who’s begun to fade.

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