An Interview

man on edge

You walk into a room of faces

Your interview’s at hand

You take a seat, you take a breath,

So here you’ll make our stand.

 

You tell them you believe in truth

That law that is the land.

They roll their eyes and shake their heads

Your justice is at hand.

 

You smile and let a sigh escape.

Perhaps they’re wanting more.

One by one they rise and smile

They’re showing you the door.

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I am a woman with a mission: to live life to the fullest. I will not let an itty, bitty incurable disease stop me. It may slow me down but like a ship dragging an anchor, I'll get there eventually. Walk with me at www.butterflysand.com

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