My Days

I have my days when I feel down.
I have my days when I’m a clown.
I have my days when there’s no hope.
I have my days I feel a dope.
But more and more I have those days
when my heart drifts joyful ways.

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Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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