Feeling uninspired.
A barren land engrosses my mind,
Need to find focus before I run out of time.
These lands used to be so fruitful,
But now I fall extremely short of being useful.
Must allow the elements to ripen my thoughts,
For I wish not to share my fate with that of a robot’s.
Will I ever quench this endless thirst for knowledge?
Or will I always be parched since I did not enroll in college.
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