All Over but the Begging

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Flying Free

I traveled the freedom trail

where liberation greeted me

with open arms;

in the morning, in the evening,

and in the stillness of dark hours.



I refused to allow my hopes

to be stifled,

and now the trail is narrowing.

I pursued my free spirit;

I have a life without you,

uniquely fashioned just

for me.



Freedom is the ultimate prize.

Now it is all over but the begging.

Please forgive me.

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