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Invisible
I am unnoticed, unseen,
drifting through the halls like a pebble caught up in a stream.
See, I'm not truly invisible.
In fact, sometimes I wish I weren't so typical.
I am a worker bee,
in my own little world called me. -
Sometimes
Sometimes people seem born to run, born to GO BIG.
But that doesn't mean the rest of us can't.
Sometimes, we have to walk before we can run. -
Joy
Bare apple branches give way to buds as they cast brilliant white blossoms,
replacing the starch iciness of winter,
Begining the rebirth of spring, and spreading
the unfailing joy of new life over the land. -
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