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ood? Why do I celebrate? Why my sinister laugh?</p><p id="437b">Freedom is not free there is always a cost a penalty to bear a toll on the road out of town</p><p id="dc8c">But it is worth it is it not? It is a small price to pay for getting what we want</p><p id="1ebe">When we go to bed at the end of our day it is best not to think about tomorrow’s itinerary</p><p id="288d">Laying our head down upon the pillow of the NOW there should be a smile on our face</p><p id="63e6">There should be gratitude appreciation and nostalgia Memories must be gently put to sleep with a lullaby</p><p id="8e98">Nightmares can be avoided fears can be assuaged heartache can be postponed the inevitable can be ignored</p><p id="6b41">The countdown continues but do numbers really help? We can start feeling the freedo

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m before the shackles are unlocked</p><p id="b00e">We can begin to be free in our minds even before we take those first steps into a brand new reality</p><p id="b6e0">We can imagine what is about to happen We can surrender and let it be</p><p id="414b">Time is a brick wall that can hinder our progression yet it can peacefully dissolve upon our pillow at night</p><p id="e02f">Before we even take a step before we enter a new reality before we awaken to it we can already be there</p><p id="9ab6">Be there now feel it now love it now letting all else pass</p><p id="42d5"><i>Copyright by <a href="https://readmedium.com/white-feather-archive-index-c95167f7dbaf"><b>White Feather</b></a>. All Rights Reserved.</i> <a href="https://medium.com/@WhiteFeather9"><b>See More Here</b></a></p></article></body>

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The Power of a Pillow

Surrendering to the next day

Feeling lighter and lighter and lighter the final day is quickly approaching it makes no sense I should be freaking out

Uncertainty is about to drop the other shoe every fear in my pocket is about to spill out

Hardship looks over my shoulder ready to step in ready to take over ready to take my joy away

Calamity, desolation, emergency breathe down upon me tragedy threatens to rear its head upheaval is just moments away

Then why do I dance? Why do I feel so good? Why do I celebrate? Why my sinister laugh?

Freedom is not free there is always a cost a penalty to bear a toll on the road out of town

But it is worth it is it not? It is a small price to pay for getting what we want

When we go to bed at the end of our day it is best not to think about tomorrow’s itinerary

Laying our head down upon the pillow of the NOW there should be a smile on our face

There should be gratitude appreciation and nostalgia Memories must be gently put to sleep with a lullaby

Nightmares can be avoided fears can be assuaged heartache can be postponed the inevitable can be ignored

The countdown continues but do numbers really help? We can start feeling the freedom before the shackles are unlocked

We can begin to be free in our minds even before we take those first steps into a brand new reality

We can imagine what is about to happen We can surrender and let it be

Time is a brick wall that can hinder our progression yet it can peacefully dissolve upon our pillow at night

Before we even take a step before we enter a new reality before we awaken to it we can already be there

Be there now feel it now love it now letting all else pass

Copyright by White Feather. All Rights Reserved. See More Here

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