Bracing the cold
I confront my fears
As I look onwards
To a future unknown
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Wow. That would be so hard, right?
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I think so!
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Was the cold effect holds the fear? Excellent poem.
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Thank you very much! 🙂
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This speaks loudly to me… Thank you for sharing!
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I’m so glad, thank you for your comment!
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Reminds me of graduation, the cold reality that I would not work in my chosen field. So off I went to the Air Force, now I fly a desk lol. Nice thoughts though. 🙂
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Thanks for sharing! Did you get to fly? Or only the desk?
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I only fixed them before, but I felt like I helped fly them 🙂
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Must have been fun! 🙂
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