A Usual Day

When I look out my window,

it feels like a usual day.

It doesn’t feel like tragedy

is lurking a step away.

Then I flip on the daily news, and

start to hear the day’s reviews…

I’m nearly afraid to draw a breath ‘cause

the news just scares me half to death.

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