I hate the way,

I feel I have naught to say.

I want to report today’s events 

But it wasn’t exciting, no suspense 

I miss the mountains and woodsy air

And struggle with feeling so lost from where

(I want to be)

‘Tis a time of change, these autumn days

Present-minded in them, may I stay

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