Beautiful oscillations on a cool Summer day,
waxing and waning for, none of us to see....
Such full distillation to be born just to burn away,
taxing and tazing my, Generation Mi....
To beat a fool's own intentions? Find a new game to play,
hacking and snacking is, all you think of we...
A regretful Constitution to find it holds such sway,
stacking and backing, firearm fallacies...