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Dec 2014
There’s something that’s running through my mind,

It’s tearing me up.

It’s an emotion that I can no longer hold;

A fear that keeps me up.


It’s a feeling that’s so strong;

Something that I had desire,

Confusion that mends all I’ve known.

Hunger that frees the heart,

A light to guide my way,

A journey to discover that leaves behind everything.

Even the burden that peels away my pain;

Even the feeling that makes you feel shame.

An inner meaning that’s so hard to say;

Only if it comes from the heart,

It will set forth a new day.

To be forgiven means to start new;

So I’ll leave what’s not meant for the future,

And forgive you.
Nash Wolfe
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