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Vent

Tonight I met up with a friend and let it all hang out:

all of the highs and all of the low lows

all of the insecurities

all of the love

all of the resentment

all of the hope

all of the fear

all of the joy

all of the past dreams that didn’t come true…some I let go..some I don’t know how to let go

Or should let go

Letting all the words find a way out

My way of singing a song

Even if my voice cracks and there’s no pretty left.

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