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Oct 2011
No, no dream goes unseen.
No, no tear and no fear is unknown.
Let contentment reign over uncertain terrain.
Let heart reign again over the numbing old.
Let the depths of brokenness, behind every wall, come crashing to the floor.

Free to be seen for who you are, and who you are not.
Free to be loved for every fear and failure, every gain and goal.
Deserving, deserving truth.
Deserving, deserving life.
Free to love and free to choose.
Free to feel.
Free to let it all go.

Yes, this is you.
Free.
Let it be.
Whitney Singh
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