Don't rush, don't rush
I can't keep up
with the weight
of the things I made
I need to relax and
breathe in and
breathe out
and breathe in
and breathe out
This is so liberating
that I can't see
myself anymore
'I'm free'
like a nightingale
flying above
the sea.
I'll just wait for the
adrenaline rush
to die down
I'll just wait for the
adrenaline rush
and other hormones
to die down
Just
wait for me
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