pretty much so
of changing careers, diapers
packers and movers
flitting across
from office to home
I flutter
thru commutes and jams
I flicker
from smile to woes
memories sweet n bitter
then suffer whims and viles
to survive
expectations of life
I suffer
I struggle with folders and files -
Hell I'm tired
of Me and Mys.
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