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Bindings
Bindings
What part of you forgets that we are boundless?
That we are made to soar, not crawl?
That you are enough?
That being down on all fours simply readies your muscles to fly?
What part of you says no when yes is the only answer?
Yearns, but feels unworthy to partake?
Find it. Love it. Set it free.
You were made for the wind, the sky.
Soar. Then soar back to me.
[...and crawl back under my skin.]
R.
What part of you forgets that we are boundless?
That we are made to soar, not crawl?
That you are enough?
That being down on all fours simply readies your muscles to fly?
What part of you says no when yes is the only answer?
Yearns, but feels unworthy to partake?
Find it. Love it. Set it free.
You were made for the wind, the sky.
Soar. Then soar back to me.
[...and crawl back under my skin.]
R.
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