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Holding fast - To everything I've ever known. I keep slipping - Into old habits. I'm tired - Of being comfortable in this dingy cocoon. All I want - Is nothing more than To break free - And emerge, a new.

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ella-byrne

Published: Jul 27, 2014
LinesWords: 1041

Notes: Written in March 2014
Tags: #hope #break #new #free #fast #tired #holding #start

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