Quatrain of New Air
New Air - hope
I went down a rabbit hole
not knowing what
I had
done,
I was looking to solve a
vexing problem
chronically
begun.
Sure enough, I got lost,
and never came up
to breathe new
air,
Never try to solve a problem,
when there is no solution
that will come to
bare.
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