You cancel your tickets.
A whole life of running,
it's hard to know
what is freedom
and what is simply
the fear
that stopping means
the wave will catch you
that it will drown you
at last.
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Sifting through the Madness for the Word, the Line, the Way.
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- Cajsa
- "If I can go to New York, live madly, and write. I will want for Nothing."
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