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why is life a struggle?
for most people it is &
yet there is beauty in
it--what does it mean?
on some level i resent
having to work while
others frolic on their
yachts, but then when
i get free time i often
pass it in anxious idle.
stockholm
syndrome?
the big questions just
keep on getting bigger
but i've got the tools to
fix simple problems,
keep my head down &
the pedal to the metal.
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