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The Calling
November 15, 2021
I sit here in my room,
Listening to my fan whir on.
The sky outside is blue,
And the clouds are white
And fluffy.
The cool air comes in from the window,
Washing away the musty smell
And telling me that everything’s ok.
But I cannot understand,
For I am not there.
The birds sit on the wires,
Watching me toil as I sit here,
Burdened with imagination--
And the weight of something more--
As outside nature sings to me,
“Come be free.”
© Anonymous
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