Getting Comfortable

Hello Beautiful Thinkers,

Do you ever have those moments where you can’t seem to find a comfortable position? I’m going to go ahead and assume the answer is yes because otherwise you’re scaring me a little with your alien level of comfort in life. Anyway write a poem about the struggle to get comfortable. Is this physically comfortable, socially comfortable, or some other kind of comfortable that’s not even occurring to me right now because I can’t seem to get comfortable in this stupid chair? How long do you try to get comfortable before giving up? How many different solutions do you try?

Keep Dreaming Beautiful Thinkers,

The Boy In The Heart Shades

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