Some of the countenances were agitated or sad today.
Didn’t quite get what was expected
how will “I” survive?
disappointed in the amounts
was there an error in the accounts
sluggish walks
worn faces
as if each tear carved its traces
aged and aching
not even the pizza relived the shaking
swollen eyes, not feeling well
blaming the flu bug they tell
were expectations way to high?
some accepted it while others sighed
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