Like Music in the Fog

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With just an exhale, I let it go.

All the angst of the past,

Gone, with just a whisper.

Faces of my past,

No longer haunt me.

Fear rests behind my peaceful heart.

I am free from my shackles,

That bound me to my prison.

I can exhale now,

Wiithout fear and pain.

‘Freedom at last,” echo in my ear,

Like music in the fog.

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Photo source:  Forest Road by Daniel Řeřicha

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