Sometimes we gatto fall down
To keep our heads down.
The only way to win the fight
May be to reach for the sky.
It's not the force of the ill wind
But the force that resides within.
You'll find hope in failure.
And the thrust of aileron
Surge from the dungeons of your soul
Like larva shot from a volcano.
You'll dig your way out
When you lose sight of your route.
Akpan
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