Spent another day chasing like each day before,

and what did it gain us this time?

It feels like we’re racing against a short clock,

in effort to scavenge a dime.

I guess I don’t get it - the purpose of such,

seems not but to gather in barns.

A quest to arrive at a distant mirage

with no thought of what the quest harms.

Do we consider, what else could be

if...

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