Life is filled with many things,
Some are scintillating and leaves one yearning for more,
Others leave a bitter taste in the mouth.
All must face unpleasantness,
We must run into it head-on,
We can't run, hide
or ask for a time out.
This is life,
It is the here and now.
Now may be the time for unpleasantness
But this too shall pass.
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