Lassitude flows through my body
Taking thoughts and inspiration with it,
All the way down, too lazy to be a fast process
It slips languorously away.
I would love to say something profound,
But find I am caring less and less
About accomplishing much of anything.
It sounds good to lay down,
And just let this overtake me.
Drifting away in a fog
Letting go.
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