Funny the power a label can weave over me
Foisting feelings upon us, so keen they can’t be arbitrary
Weary, Wiley like coyotes we go, poised for some conflict
We strike out on the day, looking for some justice,
Yet all remains the same and inside we can be calm
If we remember today is as yesterday, it can be a soothing balm
Forever in this moment, is the only place to be
Swaying backwards and forwards isn’t where you shall find me
@fatequeen1
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