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They call me G.I. because I fly higher than the government's interest on a debt so national you can't bear to witness am I too sleek yet? does my face not shine do you not wish you could touch the sky too? I am beyond you let me calm back down before I become my own idol yeah, I went to flight school back in the day now my roots so grounded I can let them uproot and hang from time to time polish my face with a little grime I don't mind shining with the homeless I don't find much shelter in the ones that own such little self value they trash all around where am I nowadays? so far out there, never found

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Date: 3/2/2012 1:17:00 PM
Thank you for sharing your excellent poetry with us here at PoetrySoup B.J. I hope you have a great weekend filled with inspiration. I will be back the first of the week and hope to see more of your poetry posted here to read. Love, Carol
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