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Among the stillness unafraid, there all alone I found my fear unannounced the burden laid, the form was wind inside my ear amid the whispers and the doubt, I spoke to reassure the pith a waste of time from seed to sprout, I gave my power to the myth in doing so I claimed some strength, foreseeing failure in advance selling short removing length, it seemed a safer route than chance so I leave it to my better self, wherever at the strong wind blows to see it clear in better health, a true prison's always self imposed
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 8:54 PM UTC
The Jailer
Among the stillness unafraid, there all alone I found my fear unannounced the burden laid, the form was wind inside my ear amid the whispers and the doubt, I spoke to reassure the pith a waste of time from seed to sprout, I gave my power to the myth in doing so I claimed some strength, foreseeing failure in advance selling short removing length, it seemed a safer route than chance so I leave it to my better self, wherever at the strong wind blows to see it clear in better health, a true prison's always self imposed
TiberiasPaulk
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 8:54 PM UTC
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