Becky reardon

Inside the outside

Becky reardon
Inside the outside, you leave your routine at the entrance
and take it one breath at a time.
You fall and then you fly again.

Inside the outside you listen for something to call you,
and follow without any plan.
You fall and then you fly again.

For the hundred times you're a fool, child,
there'll be one time you are wise.

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