It is more logical to be upset
when you cut your finger while slicing bread,
burning your tongue on boiling soup,
to sleep past that bleeping, blaring red,
than to cry over your losses.
Sure, maybe, your ring fell off your finger,
and your toothbrush is in the toilet,
But you can find a new one of anything.
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