Was this the key, after all?
Were these the drops of euphoria?
Dripping upon each day
Soaking some through
Yet sometimes not enough
To overcome the swelter
The very impetus of inspiration
That led to exhalation
That led to a peace found in un-contentedness
If this is so, then where had it gone?
Why does it come back today?
Not that I wish for it to depart
But I might depart
If it is where I am that keeps
The drops of euphoria at bay
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Drops of Euphoria

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