Just thinking about what makes me happy, and what I did last time when I was feeling like this - one of the answers to this question is writing poetry. So, leveraging this one, I will write one piece of poetry per day for the next 21 days. Enjoy it!

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Holy night (16.10.2022)

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The night is long and full of wonders

Another day is passing by,

adding to the pile. Cold reptile,

I could see your smile, not so vile

But is didn't have a clue

that your aura is so blue,

my assignment is due,

and the night is long,

I'm strong like a song, ding-dong

It this once again time for the ping-pong

game, that I usually play, between

pride and shame.

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This is my game.

And I'm not always winning.

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