who doesn't have problems.
some
more than others.
the mundane or complex.
some solvable, some a life time
of
feet stuck in the mud
with no way out.
who isn't under pressure
from
the past, the present,
or tomorrow. work,
a kid,
a parent, a spouse.
a dog
who sheds and just jumped
the fence.
who isn't under the gun,
unnerved,
wary,
feeling lonely, or lacking
in more fun.
who isn't stuck in
traffic, or wiping
coffee off their shirt,
or dealing with the turmoil
of the recent past.
nearly every person
I know,
almost everyone. who doesn't
have problems?
only the completely
mad and out of their minds.
locked in an asylum,
they found a way
out.
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