I am whelmed
I am joyed
I is sorrowed
which is to say
I'm on the verge of overwhelmed,
on these here cliffs of tugging joy
looking down at sorrow's canyons
which is to say
I greet the dawn in glorious silence
No tweet of bird, no stirring
My hearing aide needs a battery
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