Have taken an abjure
Not to abscond task
Although it is difficult
To acclimate
I won’t take it on a
Ground of apocryphal
Advices and stories
I won’t be a subject
To credulity
In this belt of strain
On dry spells the trees
Will lose leaves
But I’ll remain succulent
Duplicity in relationships
won’t be my fall
Esoteric I will be
I’ve to train my heart
To be tough
Because I want to control
My dream in the slumberland.
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