It will be just fine-the line

I woke up those mornings with seemingly a smile on my face.
There was rain & the usual delay.
Why so glum?
It's just gray. All day the gray.

sloppy
wet
cold
- and the weather sets your tone.

I woke up those mornings with seemingly a smile on my face.
People pressing on by,. . .moving on with their lives.

We strive to survive,
with not a clue as to why.

Though continuing our daily grind,
and pining on through cryptic sighs,
we seem to get by as if it will be just fine.

That's a line,
just fine.
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