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Adapt in life 🤣

Adapt in life 🤣

Adapt is a word I use almost everyday
Coz nothing in this life ever turns out precisely as it does say
So we have to change our plans to suit
Alter our arrangements and transmute
Like buy some insoles if your foot is too small to fit the boot

Nothing in this world of ours
Is exactly as it seems
Tho you may hope and pray it is
But that will only be in your dreams
So use that little word I love
Just fiddle around abit and ā€˜Adapt’
I don’t think there’s much you buy
That turns out as it should be mapped

Try your hand at being creative
You will solve the changes in the end
There’s nothing our handiwork can’t achieveĀ 
Tho it may drive you around the bend

Or it may be something that is organised that’s turned out completely wrong
Then ā€˜Don’t rock the boat’,
ā€˜Go with the flow’
Don’t make too much of a song!

Sit down, take a moment, slowly count from one to ten
Reevaluate the situationĀ 
and Start all over again 🤣

Ā 

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Greg Etsell

i love what you
just said everyĀ 
day you must be this wayĀ 

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Jill Tait

Awww Thanks luv so much šŸ’•šŸŒ¹šŸ’•

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