Poetry

It’s

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time to get away and let the stress wash right off of me as I sit in a new place that replace all the stress with relaxation.

To feel the joy of not having to worry about anything of anyone for right now this is my time to get lost in a good way.

To feel like there is no rush to do what I need to do and to breathe through it all because at the end its me who will have a smile on my face.

 

 

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2015 By Deirdre Stokes