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My Spirit Unbound

Death once so foreign,
  calls like a friend

Voice ever gentle,
  heard at the end

Death once a nightmare,
  dreams to impound

Now comes to free
 -my spirit unbound

(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2017)


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