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Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Freedom



I'm reminded as we lift into the clouds
Engines roaring loud
Propelling us into the weightlessness
I'm reminded of the peaceful bliss

The breathtaking view 
A perspective larger than eye's level
I'm reminded of a bigger picture 
the percentage of zoom needed to back up a little
I was too close

Unable to see the whole thing
We're breaking through the fog
Rising in elevation
Tearing through the blanket over our heads

I feel the warmth kiss my cheeks
And I see it
It's always there
I just chose to allow the lies 
Fog my mind
Block out the truth
Bury the sun's light 
From shining on me like
It's suppose to 

Laying on the beach doesn't mean
You soak up the rays
Especially with a beach towel
Over you

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