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Jan 2016
Park the car.
Loosen the grip.
The free road was not for me.
Walking through the beauties of nature.
Swallowing it whole.
Fresh stream, my element.
Plunge!
Swimming to where my journey began.
I was never meant to swim away and leave.
I needed to remain.
Rooted here in this stream.
My nook.
Marinating in the rays
Soaring with ease.
Sunken armor
Free at last
Iā€™m finally back home.

Ā© Jl 2015
Realizing I was running away from my problems.
Julie Langlais
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Julie Langlais  40/F/Montreal
(40/F/Montreal)   
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