Albatross Wings

As I’ve I got older

I no-longer care what people think

if they don’t like me

I just smile and wink

The days have passed

where such things mattered

by the negative attention

I’m now suitably flattered

Life is too short

to worry about such things

I’d rather dream

of flying on an Albatross’ wings

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Once Lost in Nowhere, then Perditus

Now just a Simple Pilgrim

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