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May 2015
The universe and it's provisions make
The worst situations great

A friend told me once to have faith,
sitting with that puts me in the right space

Knowing that things will be ok
Makes getting up easier each day

The root of all suffering is expectations,
worth tolerating for some relations

BUT, people will ultimately dissapoint,
Time for a glass or maybe a joint?
Written by
t watson
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