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Ginger Shots

Today of all days I am dividing my tears into sections, With each moment, with each tear drop and snuffle I makes The paper tissues will always thread, crumbling signs some mishaps in life surely, cannot be mended; Yesterday was your birthday, Today it's my revelation, of life, (my life) It seems lately, that I have taken a new route, This road definitely is not paved with gold. God truly bless heroes; he never fails me yet! But, for sure I have encountered some obstacles, Empathy, or just plain stupidity, I am an empath, I never thought I was this kind of person As we grow older, it's so true that we see life in a different setting the lows, the in-between and the high moments. My so intensity, emotions, as they rise, and as they drop to low frustrations tolerance, I see red Today, I need my ginger shots: who cares if it is unhealthy? Today of all days I am dividing my tears into sections, With each moment, with each tear drop and snuffle I makes The paper tissues will always thread, crumbling signs of some mishaps in life that surely cannot be mended. Does anybody care about the upcoming presidential election this year?

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