# 11718
Without Fuss
I always worried about today and
never gave much thought
about what's
arriving,
My mind was contemplating what
was now, not what I
should have been
conniving.
I could have made life comfortable
and relaxed, as though waiting
for a train or
bus,
Instead of working every day, I would
be retired with a bank full of
money; life without
fuss.
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Quatrain of Without Fuss - 11718 - Yorktown Disciple
Always
worried
about
today
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