I'm Fine

How am I you ask? Well, since you wish to know...

How am I you ask?
Do you really wish to know?
Are you being polite?
Are you being a bro?
Should I shake my head? Shrug?
Stammer and pause?
Smile and wave?
Admit all the blahs?
I might be peachy keen,
or happy as a clam.
As right as rain
Cooking with gas, ka-blam.
I am top notch,
still above ground.
Fit as a fiddle
with my thoughts sane and sound.
I cannot grumble
though full of beans.
I'm still breathing, sometimes gasping,
living my dreams.
I'm alive and kicking
better than some.
Rolling with the punches,
Sometimes bruised, sometimes numb.
I am hunky dory
living on Cloud Nine.
I'm not too shabby.
You could say I'm fine.
Tickety-boo, not boo hoo.
As good as gold.
I can't complain.
Luck favours the bold.
I am in high spirits.
I'm in the pink.
I keep it together.
No, really. I'm fine I think.
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