Sunshine rains down from the blue.
It dances, sparkles, glistens, in
reflections made upon puddles,
windows and eyes.
Oh, the science of happiness.
Oh, marvelous sunshine!
Yet, time has past and
gone stale in prolonged
stagnation.
Brown spots amidst the grass.
The glorious puddles--
not themselves. Even
the eyes have lost their shine.
I, have lost my shine.
My 60% is quickly evaporating.
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