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Making Me Great Again

On feeling crummy 

less like the whole grain loaf and more like the crumbs of a slice

Slip into bed, and sandwich between layers

Pressed tortilla-like into my suitable situation . This I can own… 

Feeling flattened from the world’s frazzle

It can pass over and by ; over and over; over and gone ; bye bye ! 

Tomorrow may never come and that’s just alright now

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