Everlasting Quest

When the sky is blue on a sunny saturday

I saw the mockingbird flew away

Such breathtaking play aught to pay

As the wight astray nowadays portray

This life of clay I aspire not delay

Abide to decay henceforth I lay

Skyscrapers shades grey a cynical say 

 Devouring the rue as I lit up the Marlboro

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