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Jun 2018
As the breeze passes, I close my eyes
Tighten up my grasp, as I really start to fly
Lean back and swing, into a fantasy
Images in my head, swaying
Daydreaming, no where else to be

Free from doubt, free from insecurity
Like your love, like handcuffs
Holding down my spirit
Free from you, free from me

Too elusive to catch, yet try if you must
You’ll get near and think that you’ve won
But don’t joy in haste, as soon as you think
You’ve won, I’ll be gone in a different pace
If I comes by my own lot, you got me caught

Until then, I will swing away
Free from life, free from everything
And the demons, like the untamed
Like the crashing waves, free from society

As the breeze passes, I close my eyes
Tighten up my grasp, as I really start to fly
Lean back and swing, into a fantasy
Images in my head, swaying
Daydreaming, no where else to be
Jenni Littzi
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Jenni Littzi  36/F/Florida
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