Disinterest

The morning mists swirl
A foggy cloud
Obscures the objective of the day
That is, assuming there is one

Maybe it is just sleep
Roll over and surrender to the disinterest

Yet, there is fight
There is always fight
The fight remains stronger than the mists
So forward I march

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