It's been a decade since I saw her,
her pictures are all that I'm left with,
but some say she's still there within me.
I've been too busy making her happy,
that I forgot what she treasured most.
She's been whispering recently,
"Free"
So I set her free,
I let her fly
But still she nudged me mumbling,
"Free"
And then she lifted my arms high up,
Made me float high in the sky,
"You be free"
Never have I choked on a cry this rigid.
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