Flying high poem

Flying high on empty,
flying high with nothing at all,
no, not a penny in the world barely,
but I am happy,
yes, I am truly happy,
and I am not brought low,
by the anxieties of most people’s lives,
because life lived simply is a better life for me,
and I live simply, and it is extremely good for me,
and life lived in such a way is much more enjoyable,
and I do not want for much,
and I do not desire great extravagance,
and things that I can barely afford,
and things that I waste far too much time upon,
things that have overinflated values,
expensive things that do no good for me at all,
so, yes, a simple life for me is the best way for me,
and the only way for me live,
so, a simple life it is,
and how great I feel,
with barely any material possessions at all.

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