Time for some poetic callistenics. Trying to get my “head right”.
34 constant rare snail magpie witch
Rare is the day that doesn’t bring some joy
Doesn’t take the spell of a witch to employ
Words of doom and gloom are the chattering of a magpie
Periods of joy make me high
Don’t move like a snail when joy is around
Constant attention to life makes happiness abound
35 deluxe swallow nature camp brother
You needn’t swallow a mediocre life
Don’t wait, there is no afterlife
Get out in nature, it’s really the place
For all mankind, it’s really the birthplace
Make a camp, then just unwind
Help your brother, it’s just being kind
To be in nature just feels deluxe
Take it slow, set up two hammocks
36 sand exuberant grace lyric exposition
To live an exuberant life is the goal
Live it with grace, don’t sell your soul
The lyric of life is the exposition of joy
Do not allow naysayers to annoy
Time is signified by grains of sand
Don’t spend your life in a one-man band
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