Today I am Free
I Run on Wings that Keep
me Aloft from the Wanting
World.
I Rest on a Wavering
Ocean of Decisions made
Years of Tears That Created
This Mass
This Thought
This Individual
Between My Fingers
This Free Bird Flies
Through Slices of Smiles
Atop Round Laughs
In Colours of Happiness Found
This Mass
Free-Floating along Another
Watching the Swirling Worlds
Gather Themselves
Today
These are the Days I Love to Be
Me
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