Dizzy on life's treasures in a cloud of dissolving pleasures a rainbow falls
Teetering in a daze, life passes in a haze, act over curtain calls
Climbing an arc of hues, billows obscure my views, although the play is over
The audience all gone home, I am left to roam life's stage a rover
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Online) - Published: January 21st, 2026 03:38
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