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WHAT I CALL AN ISSUE

What I call an issue, May not be an issue to you, What I call a problem, Maybe a solution to you, What I call a big reason, Maybe a small reason to you. What I may call, A factor of living, There could be time, When I could wish to die, But still there could be time, When one wishes to live for more good time. My issue is big to me, My problem is big to me, My reason of suffering is big to me, But all those may be very small to you, What I call an issue, May not be an issue to you.

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