Wordman21
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just different
I have trained myself to love myself,
come to accept not knowing where I am
suspended in mid-sight, forced wings unravel, still may not know
where I am going, may not know how long to spread my wings,
the winds will carry me, faith will sustain me.
I myself know not the answer, I myself can ask the questions,
Fate will decide.
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