Free again

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Free again

In the beginning there were tears,
In the middle there were fears,
Now at the end you're free to smile,
Spread your wings and fly awhile.

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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Lilladyn4’s Poems (7)

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