http://www.nytimes.com/2009/09/09/opinion/09friedman.html?_r=1&em
It's hard to be hopeless.
Worries could make my
stomach churn
and my brow sweat.
...Or was that the extra helping
of hormones the mistress
delivered last night?
No sense in dread,
might as well
be .
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