Untitled - June 29, 1998

Be still,
and the beat slows --
soon a river of red will flow
and look to that day
where my past 
no longer haunts me
where happiness is
a road to travel.

Soon comes the day of 
release, relief and rejoicing.
No longer will I be both
the bearer and the scorned.

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