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The Chemtrail PilotHigh above the cloudline,where the daylight hums and fades,he carves his lonely silver paththrough blue and endless grades.Many hours with only enginesto answer when he speaks,a whisper in the cockpit glass,a life lived in the peaks.Below, the world invents its talesof shadows in the sky—they curse the lines his plane must draw,never knowing who, or why.He shrugs beneath the uniform,just doing what he’s paid;a man who wanted simple workbut found a myth he never made.