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Give It a Rest

Silly me I stayed right up until the end The final credits Probably the last to leave For fear i may just miss something that never ends up happening Apart from sloppy seconds or drunken leftovers such as myself But it's like playing numbers on the lottery Once in you just can't stop Just incase one's numbers actually come up or something happens that probably never will Like meeting the one or winning anything more than my ticket money back

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Date: 1/15/2021 10:28:00 AM
Christopher, this poem makes me think you are a little down in the dumps but forgive me if I'm wrong. Life is good and we are all blessed,as we are all God's children, bare your woes to him,and you will feel so much lighter my friend. Hugs and blessings, Jennifer.
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Christopher Flaherty
Date: 1/17/2021 9:08:00 AM
Cheers lately Jen i feel like i am not down in the dumps more like the thing under the dump is on. But Hey Ho that's life what are you going to do.

Book: Shattered Sighs