
Somehow, I don’t get what I want
despite running for it all along
I don’t know where I fall short
Life cannot go all for a song
Then, I meet wise men
who look down on me and sneer
They say I don’t do all I can
find my attitude cavalier
I know life is not song and dance
Yet, I take a chance…
https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/07/11/weekend-writing-prompt-165-cavalier/
Good one. For me it was always a bowl of cherries, or so I’ve been told.
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May you keep getting that, and more… 😊😊
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Nicely done, Reena!
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome, Reena!
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Take no notice, you’ll get it one day!
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Thanks 😊
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Lovely. 🙂
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Thank you!
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You are welcome, Ma’am. 🙂
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This is fine, strong work. Wise men who sneer–let’s take them on!
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Writing is good for mental health, because it helps us explore things from different perspectives. Thank you!
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Loved the flow of words here!
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Thank you, Piyush!
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Very nicely written Reena 😊
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Thank you so much!
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