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Strength
Strength:
The constant fears in the night
The perseverance, to let go of our shackled pain
To never let our rooted feet be sliced, from our trunk
The words meant to destroy us need to accomplish the opposite
Reaching the potential, we need to grow our unwilling tree
The constant fears in the night
The perseverance, to let go of our shackled pain
To never let our rooted feet be sliced, from our trunk
The words meant to destroy us need to accomplish the opposite
Reaching the potential, we need to grow our unwilling tree
Published 6th Mar 2016
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6th Mar 2016 8:26pm
" to let go of our shackled pain"...that is a great line....sounds like the bonzai tree...nice
8th Mar 2016 5:13am
