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Aug 30
I want to let go.
The rules ,restraints and walls made of
stone.
What about a drink let´s dissolve in the foam.
Chanting all the weight into a
fleeting echo
How foolish we must be. To be atonished by
uncertainty.
Lend an ear to the melody
All it takes is a single toast or a pulse
to be floored by life´s gravity

And even then, with my bones so sore
I want to be adored.
Through all the fragil bruises once ignored
Through our temper we remain so tender
Let go , Iam not embarrassed  Iam cherished
What about a drink what a privilige it is to
sink
To explore every extent
to try and comprehend.


I want to let go. The pressure of perfection
Dissolve in the foam
Transition Into the woman I want to be
No tension
A horizon in which I can roam and feel the
breeze
Like a feather to follow
What´s a pursuit without the unease of the
unknown
Written by
T Miah
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