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A Better Way

There must have been a better way. There's just no way around it. Family and friends kept saying so; But, somehow, I've never found it. Honestly, I really never looked, Thought life was treating me well; But to hear those folks tell it, My life's a living Hell Always fraught with bad decisions... In their opinions, I should say. I'm sure they all wonder how I make it through each day. They could by right, I guess; Although I must say, If they were all as happy as I, They would think they'd found a better way.

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