Some Days
Some days I can’t stand it
And it’s so bad I can’t speak
For it’s hard to fathom the cards
The deal seems to be the same
No matter what I do
For the cards will fall with no aces for me
Until I get used to it again
And I go on for another day.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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