How is it so; in youthful care
with all the fucks we used to share,
suddenly there’s none left to give,
tired of all this time to live?
Be careful of any fucks a-spilling;
That bag of fucks will need refilling
The means by which the fucks are granted
is the movement of energy now transplanted;
There’s no more to be created
A blind eye may be demonstrated;
But open arms may still receive
a fuck to share and to believe
So to grow a new collection
Cast your fucks in the right direction
Give a last fuck without a doubt
The bag feels like it’s running out
Inspired by this article by Mandy Brown about caring less as you age but still being able to be motivated by others.

Good one Shaun
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Thanks Paul ๐
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Very welcome Shaun ๐
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