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May 2016
And I someday dream once more be apart of the willow trees
With their leafs cradling all my worries
All my pain
Away with the bitter sweet wind
That blesses me to be strong till new day
To stand without relying on the stars to hold me tall
To walk without the guidance of the moon that does fall
To be free from the cage that keeps me from the soft night sky
And to speak the five words that have balanced the evil out in my head...

*I'm free... And proudly me
Written by
WiltingMoon
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