Sanding the edges

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It was hard to write this. And it drained me. But drained a lot of shit. A lot of a lot.

I’m starting to really appreciate my tendency to dwell on some things. I dwelled… only to realize that it’s because I still had to deal. To heal. To embrace their presence in me, accept what they have brought me. What they will bring me.

Birds flying high you know how I feel
Sun in the sky you know how I feel
Reeds driftin’ on by you know how I feel

It’s a new dawn
It’s a new day
It’s a new life
For me
And I’m feeling good

Fish in the sea you know how I feel
River running free you know how I feel
Blossom in the tree you know how I feel

It’s a new dawn
It’s a new day
It’s a new life
For me
And I’m feeling good

Dragonfly out in the sun you know what I mean, don’t you know
Butterflies all havin’ fun you know what I mean
Sleep in peace when day is done
That’s what I mean

And this old world is a new world
And a bold world
For me

Stars when you shine you know how I feel
Scent of the pine you know how I feel
Oh freedom is mine
And I know how I feel
-Anthony Newley, Leslie Bricusse / by Nina Simone
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2 thoughts on “Sanding the edges”

  1. Stephaine says:

    And I know how I feel.

    That is the best feeling of all.

    OMG, that sounded so cheesy.

  2. swan_pr says:

    lolll! but true 🙂

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