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December
I've been told it's my decision
- it certainly is my December.
The direction I go will never be carved,
my mind, my heart, my body - My Life.
There's energy in the air around me
I know it's trying to tell me something
- I really do believe it's beautiful. -
Oxygen so colourful, unmatched in its ability to relax and excite me.
I don't deserve to be stranded, not here.
Not in the midst of my very efforts
to save you, and help you.
I can take what you made
and help make it better.
Yesterday I was 21
Tomorrow I will be 30...
My heart had been broken many times
and my hair is turning gray.
"Don't wait for answers, just take your chances, don't ask me why."
If I really hold this elusive freedom
NOW ...
I'm not letting go.
