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Caress the distress
In My mind
Finding ease
In the daily grind

Times are far and wide
Falling off rides
That my mind
Used to hide behind

Temporary release
Sounds so sweet
Though the in between
Is the real deal

Hide and hide
Time and time
Ride and ride
Inside inside

Suffocated by the bosom
Released in to the wilderness
Caused distress
Loving the mess
Finding beauty
Slowly turning over rocks
Buried deep in the garden of the subconscious
Uncovering gifts
Bringing them through the mist
For the whole world to see
Hang on, I’m finally free

Ian Altosaar

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