Put your shovel away
I would not recommend digging deeper
It's a deep hole filling with fog
A well that wishes but does not grant
One most lower themselves to create
But how come I cannot when I am raised?
A perpetual cycle
A ferris wheel
It's groundhog day
Again and again
But these extra weeks tack onto each other
Turning your brights on in this wispy air
Only makes it harder to see
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