Earning that little more income on my own.
Riding the wake,
Feeling the rush.
Skipping around the court,
Getting it down the line.
The sky look beautiful for the moment.
Not seeing it for a while may not be so bad after all.
When it ends and reality surface,
The cycle begins...
Things will start once again where it left off...
Many thanks my old friend...
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