Wasted hours in wasted time
Fantasising what you will find
In each day you think of it
And in the past for you to fit
Acceptance may not be what you'll find
With others who will not be kind
Is it whether you will be the measure
Or will you be the point of their pleasure.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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Words of Let me think about that for a few moments Well done Paul.