Patience
I breathe in and breathe out.
I close my eyes.
The anger goes away.
I am no longer annoyed by my friend's endless chatter about herself.
But I am still thankful.
I grow resilient
To undesirable but inevitable situations.
I breathe in and breathe out.
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