breaking free

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Taking deep breaths
Counting from one to three
Wanting to pry free
From the things that are
Keeping me from being happy

I open my arms
And look at the clouds
Its white, lovely fluff
Illuminating my hazel eyes

I slowly walk
Along the cold grass
Brushing my toes
Onto its narrow green leaves

And finally,
With a long, deep breath
I close my eyes
And let it all go

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