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ANother poem on gettng through life on my own terms, at least most of the time. |
| Drawn to the day, stronger than the last. I fill my lungs, I ready my soul. Where will it take me, will I have a say in it. I put my foot forward, I Iook to the sky. The coolness of the air surrounds me, the warmth of the sun fills me. I put my past behind me, its lessons just over my shoulder. The unknow in front of me, soon to be taken and made better for tomorrow. |