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I have shed my clothes of bureaucracy those which had stained my skin i am no longer tainted to my core i am free now to be born again. I am no longer the vehicle to transport from left to right shuffling papers, seeing only dawn then night. No longer do i watch the clock,tock tick, tick tock or lie to be listened to, or to listen to a lie. Today is the day i burst into life to breathe hard and deep for a moment i hold that breath and listen to my heart beat like a drum it beats, but now i will dance to the beat of my own tune i will follow only the passion that stems from my soul. I will just be.
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Jul 18, 2011
Jul 18, 2011 at 4:48 PM UTC
To Life...To Me
I have shed my clothes of bureaucracy those which had stained my skin i am no longer tainted to my core i am free now to be born again. I am no longer the vehicle to transport from left to right shuffling papers, seeing only dawn then night. No longer do i watch the clock,tock tick, tick tock or lie to be listened to, or to listen to a lie. Today is the day i burst into life to breathe hard and deep for a moment i hold that breath and listen to my heart beat like a drum it beats, but now i will dance to the beat of my own tune i will follow only the passion that stems from my soul. I will just be.
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Jul 18, 2011
Jul 18, 2011 at 4:48 PM UTC
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