It is time for me to hit
A re-set button for my
Life, but it's also a bit
Involved -- more like changing
A lightbulb, in the dark,
Wrestling and rearranging
The furniture-habits,
In the saloon of my soul,
All of it covered with lazy-dust,
"It's OK in the warm dark hole"
Whispers a voice, but re-set I must...
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