Listen up.
I think you all behind the screen are carrying too much junk in your trunk.
I mean really. I didn’t want to have to say it but look what’s behind mine.
That’s right, a child.
I am guiding her and thank goodness I do not have thumbs.
There is no way I would let her hold that thing that freezes time.
Did you know that you are a part of this too?
Did you know that you have children watching you?
You are living.
You are alive.
Allow my uniqueness to blow you into perspective.
I am your teacher.
I am outside.
I am the breeze on your cheek.
The wetness down your back.
I stand firmly on this ground and am embody.
Where are you?
Who are you listening to…
I have been listening,
don’t you see.
Collective we are and diversified we must be.
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