Sinewy Detachments
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Walking away from toil and strife, beginning life's
moments on the run, enjoying being alive, rocking
to rhythms of life.
Frolicking through sentiment and thinking clearly
of destiny and fate today.
No more sinewy detachments crowding pleasure centers
in my brain.
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