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Behind the cement wall, an engine rises in my belly,
Unseen but for the shark's tail I, with the mind-less courage of a warrior Run lithe, muscles gleaming steely bronze in the blistering sun A swan yearns its neck skyward, the paradox of everything Resistance unfolds Belief suspended before I see the nose Breaking into "I don't know" Shout after a bird in the distance, "Tears for your freedom!" Fallen on trails through heaven left by a smirking cigar, "Nothing is for free." On watching an airplane take off after a long period of not flying during the pandemic.
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