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I breathe in this uncomfortable terror
of waking up every morning,
and giving up on changing my world.

I breathe out this comfortable discomfort,
that is me knowing I can do better,
yet I feel as if I have no control whatsoever.
Written 16/02/2020
In the cold dark
I won’t tremble
I’ll arise like morning sun
Reborn
And ever so daring
No longer in the shadows of yesterday
For today is the first day of the rest of my life
I saw it when you die
sign of beautiful goodbye
Now, all I want is simple "Hi"
I miss you, please hug me tight..
#missyoupaps
Another setting
Blessings abound tomorrow
Hammock season soon.

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