margin man
I am not the margin man
who squeezes
teases and lies
for all the percents he can
I am not shiny gold
waxed like a mirror
in the neighbor’s eye
it never gets old
I am not filled with acid
rage in the brain
I am not looking for pay back
wash away drain
I try to breath slow
thankful
I try to see both sides
listen
I try to embrace the journey
positive
I try to reach out
with purity of humanity…
alive
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