Stepping out of the subway
Feeling a giant weight lifted
Eyes glance up
Into a blurring whirl of sky
Thanking God and
Cursing him in the same breath
That things can be both right and wrong
Continuing to grow and learn
That life is less important
And the greatest gift
Conflicting conclusions
To the same truth
Vibrant and real
Inconsequential and dull
Small voices change nothing
While influencing everything
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