I Cried To the Shrink About My Life
I cried to the shrink about my life.
He told me:-"Lie down and close your eyes,
Repeat after me very loud the fraise:-
My life in the best and prosperous phase,
I am healthy and rich and I loved by my wife,
And have lovely home and........
I interrupted him, seizing the moment,
"I'm happy for you" - and whispered with a sigh: -
"But it is not with me. My live not a shine!"
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