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With a suitcase Of a past Belonging to Another of me Strain keeps pulling In steps already taken Scanning the beauty ahead Looking at the swamp behind Earth flys with the release As the baggage crashes Splaying open It’s contents no longer contained Dust devils swirl As torments fly upward Upon clearing Vision magnifies Movement is smooth Freedom lunges me Freeing mind and heart Allowing achievement Written by E. M. Rushton July 2019
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Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019 at 8:14 PM UTC
A lunge into freedom
With a suitcase Of a past Belonging to Another of me Strain keeps pulling In steps already taken Scanning the beauty ahead Looking at the swamp behind Earth flys with the release As the baggage crashes Splaying open It’s contents no longer contained Dust devils swirl As torments fly upward Upon clearing Vision magnifies Movement is smooth Freedom lunges me Freeing mind and heart Allowing achievement Written by E. M. Rushton July 2019
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Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019 at 8:14 PM UTC
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