Something tells me,
in the back of my head
that I am not alone
and that I have nothing to dread.
Something hears me,
out in that vast plain
that I can be heard
and that my hopes are not in vain.
Something sees me,
even though I am air
that im seen makes me feel loved
and think the world is fair.
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