Fleeting happiness

I sought control of happiness, over at the piers by the river of life, all I found was a loneliness, tinged with uncertainty and a handful of strife. I gave up my perceptions of what it all should be, thought it would keep the confusion at bay, for a moment I thought I was happier, but then the fleeting bird of happiness went away.

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