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Ask the Jellyfish

a stomach of gravel

and teeth of chalk.

it was never

supposed to be

easy or fun.

 

our burdens are

what build us.

the gift is

the curse.

 

just,

ask the jellyfish.

he'll tell you,

life ain't easy.

life's a challenge.

may not be able to fight the tide

but there's plenty else to grapple with.

that's what he said,

the five percent of him

that wasn't water.

 

and here we stand with spines.

maybe still can't fight the tide

but theres plenty that we can.

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Written by
amir
American
Published
Apr 12, 2010
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© Amir 2008

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