I Was Always a Free Spirit.

I Was Always a Free Spirit

I had forgotten about my curiosity of life.

I had forgotten how fiercely I love.

I had forgotten I was a free spirit.

I had forgotten myself.

But now I remember.

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  • Reply Mike Gilliland February 7, 2019 at 7:34 pm

    Isn’t it funny that we supposedly find “love”, we tend to lose our own identity? Well done!

    • Reply amy February 15, 2019 at 3:26 pm

      That’s the thing – love should never crush our identity! Easier said than done, huh?

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