Pleasure

Teach me to fish
show me the stride
so I know what it is truly like
to be alone in my pride

The pleasure withdrawn from my mind
painted across the room
within grasp of yesterday
but so far out of reach today

A life so light
withdrawn at dawn
taken away in the night
with the droplets of hope
dried upon sight

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