The Part Air Plays After the Fact
air does not reply
air does not supply
air does not react
air states not one fact
what air does actually do
is force me to get a clue
next time God Sprinkles me with that Rare Specialty
i will treat such a Blessing as a Rare Gem and not allow that icy fear to successfully wrestle me.....
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