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I. IMPROMPTUS by Solomon S. Drogin

94. Restraint

The passion grips me
Life is full, vigor there
What was wont not to be
Thus it is the pen flies
These empty spaces to fill
With thoughts that mock me.

Away, I want none of you
Passion's fire, begone, fool
Sweat not your brow idly
Toil must be crowned by results
Never mind, you are at rest now
Continue, the day will pass away