Sometimes even the finest
Optimism cannot
Turn a bad day
Around
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That poem reminds me of when I played positive music to myself while sitting in a low income apartment in my late 40’s without good transportation, or much of a prospect for a future. Needless to say it didn’t work. I guess I should have done it when I was younger.
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