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Red Mud (2019)

The red wet dirt
found me slipping
from the jagged
cliff edge.
Earth created by my
desire to cling to
my past.
Metacarpals aching
as fingers bleed
trying to dig into the
sharp rock face.

I should let go.

This new year
will find me
letting go

&

I will find myself.
Written by Tallen (earth_empath)
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