RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Strife Of Entirety - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Smiling and laughing down hallways of life, finding joy
in everyday activities that give pleasure.
Playing games, each in his or her own individual way,
choices always being made subconsciously and instant-
Leaping, finding you can jump chasms of sorrow and grief,
learning to find solutions through problems of this life's
strife of entirety.
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