Freed
As the sky turns to night and the wind blows on this eve, I can feel the emptiness that lays beside me. Where once there was warmth, now only cold is felt in the darkest seas. Once again, freed from the chains that held me oh so tightly. Rest oh weary one, for tomarrow the day shall warm thee....Freed
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- cheezchic
- Lead with your soul and be proud for some have not even a heart
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