Pressure Poem by Courtney Phillips

Pressure



These days
We're all under pressure
Just a foggy haze
We're disapering like a melting
glacier
Be yourself today
Inside and out
All the way
Don't sit and pout
Rejoice for what is
Don't listen to anthing
Not what isn't
Let your voice ring

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Chris Newlash 31 August 2008

fruit pudding =)

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Chris Newlash 31 August 2008

fruit pudding =)

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