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In the air.
And it throws us
And thrashes us.
As a bird.
Even though we are
A massive weight.
But in my heart
There is calm.
Does not effect
For I have become
A part of something
Something that keeps
And I find myself
a new me
One that I did not
One that I didn’t know
It is a journey
Than I ever
The turbulence rocks
But it does not
Because there is calm
In my soul.
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I hear a beat,
I know the sound
I feel a skip,
One that I’m used to
I see a picture,
But this one is new
I cry of pain,
Because I know this is real.
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You’ve gotta settle, stop being so choosy, it’s a boy’s world after all
And you’re just one of the millions who think their worth something, have the gall.
You’ve got to start looking better, so that you’ll be noticed when you walk through town
And perhaps you can lose a few pounds too, so we can pull your resume dress size down.
In the air.
Your thoughts in last week’s column were an absolutely perfect reflection of everything going through my mind and the minds of many of my friends for the last few years. Thank you so much. I always enjoy reading your articles, and when I read this one I felt I had to write to you because the topic touches such a nerve with me.
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