There
comes a time. Hard luck some claim, a bad
run
of it. Sure, but why now, why me? Some will
question
entreatingly. A harsh reality, you come to
understand,
but nonetheless a fair interrogatory.
Bad
vibes. I’ve tried my best and yet the fates
are
not on my side. Why this, why now, why me?
And
should a response come out loud and with
all
honesty, Life says, it’s time, your turn. You’re
not
the first or the last, you see. Happens to every-
one
eventually. Get over it; don’t take it so personally.
And
still pleadingly you decry, Yes, but why?
Chris
Hanch 12-25-19
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