the year of lyrics: a poetry project

my search for inner-peace, one poem at a time

Day 64 – River Rage

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An empire in the air
It’s better up there
Where the view is much clearer
Yeah the grime is quite rare

It’s cloudy, though dark
Shine: you powerful lights
Cleanse my flaws
Turn my wrongs into rights

For up here, I’m reborn
Refinished, remade
I’ve redeemed my own self
And my debts have been paid

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