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Behind the Walls of Separation

 
 
It was you who cast the stone that shattered everything
with your big hands and small mind
A mind that does not think
I do not need you, you have nothing to give
I take this first breath of many, that will be taken alone, and yet it fills me
I will not look over my shoulder
I have no desire to know what could have been 
I have seen enough already
I will carry on, carry on
I have not fallen, I have not jumped, i am not broken
And i will carry on, carry on
Until my ashes make me older than time, i will carry on
And if the answers are truly blowin in the wind then I will fly
You have not cut my wings with your big hands
And your small mind was never my enemy
I awaken every day with faith and my will to carry on
And carry on I will, with a passion
And you can cast your stones that shatter everything
in someone else's direction
Behind the Walls of Separation
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Behind the Walls of Separation

Behind the Walls of Separation: by Clara Wilson A visual and poetic narrative of strength and separation.

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