Poem: Soft Landing
I believe this and so it becomes intimidating in its own way, because its sometimes more comfortable to hide behind words.
When mankind outgrows its need of things,
Sunny in San Diego, but half a world away
It’s a civil right to have it all and set the pace
Looking for a soft landing in the last best place
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