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(not my photo - just one I loved)

  • TomJoad@lemmy.tfOP
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    1 year ago

    Perhaps, you and I, in the wavering flux…

    Perhaps so sloshed from the quick-hit buzz that a gritty clean start is the only high left.

    A jagged split in the sodden wall…

    The sadness breaks to release new life…

    Shackles snap in a burst of speed… Mustangs gallop in the mountain grass…

    Too many years spent hesitant… We forgot that sprinting is the purpose already…

    A growing new vision about what is real…

    Free again in the land beyond I.