in

To be again free

We were

in that we were.

The quiet spreads around us

now

we

pause to wait to

seek but

the butterflies are now gone.

The small pieces of rock

that remain

in shoes perhaps

carried by warrior ants

burning

shreding

we are the destruction

we are the last

we wait.

Do we

are we

lost while waiting?

in the moment

we are desolate

but free.

Lost

perhaps

but free.

That is enough for now.

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Legend

Written by DocAndersen

One fan, One team and a long time dream Go Cubs!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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