Simply Content

Sometimes I don’t feel anything
More or less, I’m just content
Okay with living
Fine with breathing
Just with knowing common sense
I can sit or lay or stand without complaint and full of smiles
I could jog around the block or walk through snow for miles and miles
I’m not sure why these days come and portray themselves on me
But I know that I’m content when everyone just lets me be

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