I’m going in the trenches where they will tell me to quit, to walk away, to give up. They will say things like this ain’t for you, and nobody wants you here. They will ask me to demoralize yourself, pick up other people’s trash and sit behind the table. They will meet and greet and say they never knew me.
Who am I?
~ a Citrus Countian
That’s how we feel and what we see.
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