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A glimpse of free


Take a seat by me,

pleases see what I see.

 

the leaves are growing wildly toward the sky,

growing tall, bent, and unformed like a wave in the sea.

 

their leaves are of the brightest green,

the most earthly of beauties under holy decree

 

Look through the bonds that I do,

not strong but constricting through and through.

 

they cross and cross holding me here,

i wish they were gone but they're clouding my view.

 

i know I can't break them but maybe work around,

someday I'll see leaves laden with dew.

 

so sit with me,

and you'll be free too.

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Kiaknarocks

I'm a hard working over achiever. I love my family and friends and they're my reason for living. I pretty much dabble in everything. I don't really have a talent, but I have experiences, both good and bad. And that's what I can share with people.

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