Understanding
I don't understand when people say:
"I have no time to read."
How do you remind yourself that
You're human,
In the frantic busy
Day-to-day?
Your back-crushing-never-nine-to-five?
School run?
Maybe he's having an affair with the
Girl downstairs?
Your sister's ill?
No hair, you say?
Oh, dear.
Sorry.
I understand now.
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