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Jul 2013
We are freedom
Constricted by the sun's judgmental light
But when shadows kiss the earth
We drop our chains
There is nothing to fear
But who we become
When no one is looking
Lines are blurred
Features indistinguishable
Voices hushed
Closeness is a necessity
The judgmental truth of the light is gone
I guess the only fear
Is wading through who we were
And discovering who we are supposed to be
Before the sun
Rises
Emoni Jenkins
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