S.A.D. Poem

Crushing weight upon my spine
Constantly battling this mood of mine
I have plans and things to do
But I’m unproductive and rather blue
Fatigue camps in my body
Cursing winter and genetics shoddy
Solstice approaches and that means
Days grow longer and new joy greens

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