Just a doltish character
Never believe
In me
Expert level just a far off dream
As I sweep and clean for the sweepers and cleaners
Are there even rungs?!
What does passion prove?!
My attitude
A corner of me knows, in its deepest inner place
The skies the limit from my vantage point
Bottoms up
Before another grueling day and after building castles in air each night
It too shall pass
Like life
*after reading the last line read the lines in reverse
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The Conceptual Planet: Into Outer Space-Micah's Story
Days blend and continue on undisturbed for the most part. There is a lot of waiting in between workouts and eating. There is one repair we are working on. Other than the repair it's all monitoring and stand by. Monotony feels more tirtiring than his workouts and work. Days ends come around and sleep is attempted. We all are adjusting and have interacted minimally so far. We seem humbled by our surroundings and task. Sutton is the crew member easiest to be around. Today passes uneventfully. Sleep comes after counting to around 89. Probably out of boredom and a desire to stop counting.
By simplicityExclusive • 9 months ago
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Awesome!
That was some fantastic writing!