Realizing my own dichotomy today
Not loving certain people
Yet owning my statement
There are different ways to live in this world
Just wish they were not so much
Themselves
Probably true about me as well
Not my question to ponder
Little Napoleon is hounding me again
Want to tell my truth
In spite of my nose
Looking for the newspaper
To bat the yapping dog
Everywhere I turn
My aching head
From the stinky lady
Pretty and smart
Classy in a different world
Not better only different
But stinky nonetheless
Able to look myself in the eye today
Staying with my goal
Or trying
Up up and up
Abriendo puertas
Always
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