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Nov 2017
Water hits the ground. You can hear a light tap, tap tap
Every last drop breaks and scatters as it hits.
It releases what is has been holding in.

Holding, holding, holding,

Until it has no choice but to let it all go
It cannot stop, must let it all go.

Go, go,go

Harder, harder, harder

Unable to maintain control anymore.
It begins to take over, cannot fight it anymore.

Go.Go.Go!

…   b   r   e   a   t   h   e.

There is no more to release.
Light again- Feel as light as nonexistence
So light and free, relaxing amongst a sky of blue.

Floating,
                      floating,
                                           floating
Written by
kelly kay keefe
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     harlon rivers
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