Sick

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I have become sick

This work has taken a toll on my health

I still do it though

I wish I could go back

To my airplane

Even though it was loud and small

Even though I hated it

I had a nice enough bed

Food, cooked my them

Why did I want freedom again?

Oh yeah

I remember

For her . . .

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