Your Welcome

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Your Welcome

I rode that way today,
on my bicycle,
I peddled far, far away.
Rode past here, rode through there,
up toward this way, down around that.
I peddled.
I peddled fast, fast and barely moved anywhere.
I went far slow.
I went so far, so slow, I hurried up and stopped.
You saw me didnt you? You laughed, I know you laughed.
I probably made your day.
For those 7 seconds,
I took your mind of your situation and amused you with mine.
Go ahead, laugh, ha ha...
for at least 7 more seconds.
The amount of time it would take you to remember
your problems are far worst than mine.
Not knowing that while you were laughing at my situation...
I just prayed you through yours...

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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