Psst. You there...!
Forget the quick-fix lordly leaping.
You'll bounce back to earth, defeated, all too quickly.
I have a better method.
Muffle the outer world.
Spritz on l'essence d'esprit.
Suck in a load of malarky as light as a feather.
Grin a knowing/gnashing smile in the face of prickly fears.
Fill your innards with big, deep breaths of hot, sweet smellin' aire.
And take a trusting step off into the future.
Fill your innards with big, deep breaths of hot, sweet smellin' aire.
And take a trusting step off into the future.
You'll be floating before you know it.
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