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Written by Jenese Morris   
Saturday, 29 July 2006

Yesterday I was a tangled web, twisted in confusion,

Echoes of delusion smeared the creases of my head.

Today my laughter could wake the dead.

Now I grin with the reality of happiness without obvious cause.

Now I am free to be free without the apologetic clause.

Now I float in space. These days…. I travel light.

Last Updated ( Tuesday, 12 September 2006 )
 
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