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A Fantasized Freedom
Away with the wind I went,
Beyond the deep skies to forget,
Soul healed, mind and heart,
Freed of my past at last.
I forgot that snow and rain,
Could return me to earth again.
I forgot that tears and pain,
My heart could never bargain.
I long for a touch of fire,
To awake me from this slumber.
These emotions I wish to retire,
They make me be just as bitter.
Copyright ©
Rachael Sanga
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