After 30…

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As if some scattering wind took hold,

untethered the anchor of my life

The course previously set upon,

untroubled by curse or strife

 

I grasped the reigns on my stallion run wild

His strength mightier than my own

Perhaps my courage failed at last

I reached for a blurried vision of home

 

Secure not my laughter, for my smile has fallen,

the pedestal too high I was placed upon

As a child I imagined what one day I’d be

never realizing I’d only be grown

 

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