Wooden chairs and cat hair
Solemn rain drops and functions forgotten
Persons repeating, going back and forth
I want not the wrong while waiting for worth
Sipping spice tea, sitting shaded from the wind
Tangled up in to-do's and don't-do's
I remember when I used to feel that way, too
Swollen eyes from same-time cries
Fastened occurrence by similar burdens
It's misty minded and clearly widened
Fresh air and a full beating heart
I'll smile before we drift apart
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