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Often, I wonder how I do it.
"What", you ask?
Life.
I wish my mind worked differently.
Then, it would not wish for what it does.
Trapped in yesterday,
trapped in tomorrow.
There is nothing worse than an Unbalanced Load.
Except, maybe, an OverSuds.
Is who you are what you want to say?
Or what you did say?
Did you ever imagine where you wanted to be,
and it was not where you were?