Stop being so easily distracted.
You can barely manage to read
five minutes worth of text before
your eyes begin to fidget and flutter,
looking for something else to affix
themselves to. You used to be able
to read for endless hours without
looking up from the page. You were
a different you back then. This new
you is older and scarcely any wiser.
There are more gray hairs to be found
now, but those have always been
expected. Your mind wanders
to thoughts of a beautiful woman
you saw last night. Soon enough,
even she becomes a shadow wandering
through, until at last, the sun is at noon.
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