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Mar 2014
Let me go.
You gave me the wings to fly so
let me go
explore the world around me
and find something that truly astounds me.
Let me go.
You are no longer in charge of my future.
Let me go.
I will find a place
not in your hovering embrace.
Let me go.
Let me go.
*Let me go.
I just realized that this poem looks like the shape of a tree. How ironic...
Wíštfûł Wáñdêręr
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Wíštfûł Wáñdêręr  My Home Is Wherever I Go
(My Home Is Wherever I Go)   
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