Nothing Much

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Today is a busted can of biscuits day. I’m like Sisyphus, pushing the boulder up the hill.  Sometimes I make it all the way to the top. But life is tricky. The damn thing can roll back on you.  You have no choice but to begin pushing again.  It’s nothing much, really.  It’s life.  And on those days when you feel like a busted can of biscuits, it can make you out of breath.

But when you feel better, life can take your breath away.

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