Worry

Some folks are in charge of worrying.
That’s quite a load they’re carrying.
They find it difficult to trust —
thus feel more pain than the rest of us.

Does worry keep the worst from happening
or make worse the things that time will bring?
I worry that I worry insufficiently.
That’s  not my style– just my propensity.

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