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Planes, Pelicans and Peace

The world under my feet feels small and simple. Like it used to be as a child, my cares are that of my own here In this space, sharing the air with the aviators of this world Tender thoughts shroud the worries of yesterday And for that I am at peace These moments need to be chrrished, appreciated The world below is in turmoil, peace seems untouchable Elites are crushing our souls Celebrity obsession eats at our humanity But not here, not right now. For now, I will surrender to the calm void The pressure that is just out my window will hold me soon

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