Flying Free

May 7, 2010
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You get the feeling
That a day was meant to be
You lose your sensitivity
Like a ratty old blanket
Cast off
You break the indignation
Of others walking past you
Put on the black lipstick
And walk the streets of your old town
And you're flying free.

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