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Letting Go

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Like autumn leaves, they drift and fall, — Responding to a distant call.

Like autumn leaves, they drift and fall,
Responding to a distant call.
The heavy burdens, day by day,
I gently loosen, and give away.
No longer mine to carry near,
Dispelling doubt, dispelling fear.
A lightness blooms within my chest,
As weary worries find their rest.

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