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Air Bubbles In Glass,,,

There Are Some Air Bubbles,,,
Trapped Inside Of A Glass Lid,,,
Of An Old Mason Jar,,,
Will They Ever,,,
Reach Their Full Potential,,,
Will They Ever Really Be,,,
Or Are The Just Waiting,,,
For The Land To Crumble Into The Sea,,,
And The Tide Of Some Distant Day,,,
To Set Them Free,,,

Mama Tells Me,,,
To Be The Best Air Bubble,,,
That I Can Possibly Be,,,
And Daddy's Over In The Corner,,,
Keeping An Eye On Me,,,
And All My Brothers And Sisters,,,
Are Lagging Behind,,,
Mama Says I Can Be Anything,,,
That I Want To Be,,,
But As Far As I Can See,,,
I Am Just A Bubble,,,
Trapped In Glass,,,
And That's All,,,I Will Ever Be,,,
But Inside This Piece of Glass,,,
Is My World,,,My Universe,,,
And My Eternity,,,
And An Air Bubble,,,
Is All I Will Ever Be,,,


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