Stress is like sliced bread

Stress is the only place I’ve lived

I’ve only lived when I didn’t have anymore to give

Sometimes I wonder what it would be

If I didn’t have this stress you see

I imagine living in a place where people are good to me

I imagine living in a place where people aren’t so insecure

But then I snap back to reality

And I see the stress that I always see

I guess at some point I should get used to it

If everything goes wrong anytime I speak to one of these

I might as well get used to living on my knees

But really I’ve been down so long

Everything looks like up to me

Anytime anything goes right I’m wondering if it’s really my life

Sometimes we’re stuck in a place where we’re alone

But I’ve always been on my own

Things go better when I know that the devil lives on my heels

If he didn’t I don’t think I’d be real

But everything is still looking up to me because what I’ve been through I couldn’t even put it into words you see

I’m sure someone understands how it feels to be left out of the creators good plans

I’m good at seeing the bad side of every man

The only way I get to know anyone is because of some good in my life that must be undone

The devil is busy and he always wins in my life

Maybe next time God will get it right

He does make mistakes

Or likes playing games

Because I’m tired of moving lanes

I’ve got to keep moving

No place is my home

So every year I begin to roam

Traje amor

It’s worth fighting for

Its worth fighting for

Traje el Amor

Does it matter who it’s for

Traje el Amor

Does it matter who it’s for

Welcome to snowville

Land of so much fun

I’m bouto make them hittas run

Sometimes we got to be the one

To show them we can’t be outdone

Its worth fighting for

Traje amor

Its worth fighting for

Traje el Amor

Does it matter who it’s for

Traje el Amor

I’m throwing snow everywhere

So you better be prepared

They tryna gas us up

But we know it’s not enough

We’re waiting on no one

We already waited a ton

Its worth fighting for

Traje amor

Its worth fighting for

Traje el Amor

Does it matter who it’s for

Traje el Amor

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Discussion of Glitch by Toasha Jiordiano

Toasha describes the glitch world in a way that makes you see it, feel it, and smell it. Glitch takes you to an apocalyptic world where people are searching for ways to get a chip or get rid of one even if it causes pain, but somehow Synta finds hope. She has hope for her family but hope may not enough.

We always hear stories of people in apocalyptic worlds that are trying to leave the old ways behind, but the people in Glitch are trying to keep some of that technology. People astonishingly steal and recycle chips. But most think they have the chips for good reason even if they could glitch.

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Animals

We’re going to the zoo

We might see animals you never knew

There are lions and snakes, and rats

Just imagine all of that

You can pet a little goat

You might get stuck in a moat

There are gondolas up high

You can see the whole place in your eye

In winter there are lights

They are so, so bright

Come to the Zoo and visit the animals

Some of us are mammals

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Don’t chase

Don’t chase just stand still

Everything that’s yours is already in the will

Some people will try to make you think

They have something for you

But it’s really sadness on the brink of disaster

I’m sorry that’s not what I’m after

I don’t chase because all things that were meant to be

Fall in your lap you’ll see

High

I’m up high

I don’t know why

I love the feeling I hope it never goes

I feel it deep in my soul

But it’s only a dream

I’m seeing it that way I mean

Bailar mucho

Traje Amor

It’s worth fighting for

Bailar mucho

Traje Amor

Its worth fighting for

When I come down

It’s a long way to the ground

When I’m up high

I don’t know why

Bailar mucho

Traje el Amor

It’s worth fighting for

Bailar mucho

Traje el Amor

Its worth fighting for

In my thoughts

In my mind

I’ve seen this vision

A thousand times

I want it to go away

Who made it this way

Bailar mucho

Traje el Amor

It’s worth fighting for

Bailar mucho

Traje el Amor

Its worth fighting for

Maybe it’s just a high

And I’ll never know why

Bailar mucho

Traje el Amor

It’s worth fighting for

Bailar mucho

Traje el Amor

Its worth fighting for

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