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Put off your life.
Pay no more the pennants of commonality.
Release yourself,
from the well worn rut of day to day existence.
Hear and notice the longing of simpler things.
Wearing the yoke of status quo
no wonder we cannot fly.
Release yourself from yourself.
Cry out O Soul,
alas it is not in your nature,
to bemoan the choices made.
With silent protest be heard.
Jamar |