Laughing at myself, always enter ATM card the wrong way,
look at the illustration and never understand, my dad says
he suffers the fear of death when faced with the machine,
I inherited it from him, his aversion to heat also,
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each day holds those joys of new beginnings even in just ordinary activities perceived differently, great poem :)
a vivid picture painted with its best emotional blends. a blessed n magical touch of your poet could produce a collage with simple illustration.........rgrds/salu