Indebted
- Elliott Beverley
- Mar 17, 2023
- 1 min read
All that weight, lifted
Shifted
A tiresome burden, unshackled
At last, from my hands, my feet, my soul.
The presently intangible promise of freedom
Dangled in front of those naïve eyes.
Breathe in - you've earned that much at least;
Exhale - repay that borrowed air you owe.
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