Everything in life used to seem grand;
Now I contemplate if it is great.
Like a child playing in the sand,
There is plenty and more than enough.
Then you try for the perfect structure,
And realize it got extremely tough.
All who care like to give a lecture.
There is only one person to blame,
But do not take on a lot of shame,
Everything is practically the same.

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