You work hard, try to provide for the family,
and then, for one minute,
everything´s good, everyone´s well, everyone´s happy.
ln that one minute, you have peace.
Pop, this isn´t that minute.
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Trying to fight my depression with laughter, art, needlework, music and every other weapon I can find.
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