Sabbatical

Your encouragement falls on deaf ears.

I have been distracted by the next shiny thing.

I know you’re well intentioned,

But I’ve always tanned under the glow of pity.

With you, the sun grows and swells,

Until the sky can almost not contain it anymore.

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