Full Circle
Longing for the days I was happiest & free,
Wind in my hair and just being me.
The smells of earth, the pavement and rain,
free from life's boundries, bullshit, and chains.
Those roads I once travelled, some crooked, some straight,
I've come full circle for this is my fate.
It's time to break free and shed this old skin,
Time to get back to where it began.
Darlene
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