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Occasionally

I lose my joy.

It is not gone, really,

Just misplaced.

Temporarily out of order.

I usually notice fairly quickly,

Not right away.

Then something happens.

Fortunately, I am reminded

At a juncture

That I have not seen it

For a while.

So far it has been

Only a stones- throw

And easily coaxed back

Into focus.

 

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