A hard working man [or the poem you write instead of a love letter]

Today was a hard working day.
Am I doing some kind of therapy here?

Sometimes you see people
in trouble and may you think that it can
never happen to you, until it happens.

Wished I could solve those things
by pressing a button.
But buttons are only featured to kill people,
shut on/off devices
or enter something in a computer.

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