Saturday, March 14, 2015

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I was digging through some old stuff and found this. I remember at the time how much I was tired of stupid stuff in my life.  I wanted so much to move on to what I believed to be my destiny. 


I want to break free of the chains that hold me.
I ache for my heart to sing out it’s
cry of freedom.
That blessed moment when the last string is
cut and I can run unencumbered.

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