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March 10, 2018
We listen and we shake our head,
not always in agreement with what is said.
But listen we do – a friendly ear,
a silent soundboard – in neutral gear.
We do not comment, tis not our place
to get involved – we smile with grace,
as the latest saga is unravelled,
with repetition, and so well travelled,
as hot frustrations, are now aired –
steam coming with each hurried word,
whilst waiting for, the point of entry
to change the mood, with humour plenty.
To stop the rot – to have some fun,
before the will to live is done.
One tale’s good, til another’s told,
one thinks as this tale does unfold,
and just as advise, about to slip,
one thinks it wise, to bite the lip.
as no end does, there appear in sight,
a toilet visit – seems polite.
To stem the flow, to bring a change,
and the mindset, to re-arrange.
So good to get it off one’s chest –
to have good friends, one so is blessed !
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