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We have become static on the television
Ringing noises at random moments
Sore backs in cold weather
Knees that don't always bend the right way
Hair that doesn't comply to orders
Traffic jams in hot weather
Gum that has lost its flavor
The warm side of the pillow
Frayed shoe laces without purpose
We have let our lives
Become the trivial annoyances
The writers block accepted
Giving in to the frivolous empathy
We complain is everyday life
We let the small things in life bother us too often. Sometimes we need to accept it so we can find optimism layered somewhere underneath.
Please
Strong arm rob me
Of all the precepts I hold against love
Take them away
Wash me clean
Show love
Instead of the prism I created in my mind
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