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Happy Feet

Boring, bland 
everything planned 
where’s the excitement 
suspense has been 
kidnapped, gone 
that’s no way 
to spend a life 
find comfort 
in the unknown
the excitement of 
an undetermined variable 
some might think 
that notion is crazy 
to move forward 
with undetermined motion 
but to me, it makes sense 
those same people 
preach faith 
to believe in something 
you can’t see
to each their own 
not every house is a home 
not every home 
is a place stuck 
In concrete, forced to stay 
in the same place 
face the facts 
face the music 
If the tune of the beat 
you can’t move with 
then you probably 
need a new bucket 
to carry your feats in 
feast in, happiness 
knowing your living 
for something 
YOU BELIEVE IN 
regardless the criticism 
of others they don’t wear 
your shoes or travel 
your path 
they aren’t stuck 
with the aftermath 
the tears, fears, years 
or happiness 
lust, love, pain and heartbreak 
so who are they to 
JUDGE 
 

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Gwendoline

Reading this, I feel much contemplation on a persons self journey. We all will live different lives and those lives impact our belief system. Which might not blend with everyone, but like you finely point out. No one should be judging anyone. Makes the think of a depeche mode song called “walking in my shoes” fab lyrics which I feel you have reflected on here in this fab write 

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