The lady of shalott

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    The lady of shalott

     

    I’m going away

    I long the taste of freedom

    The wind blows

     My candles go out

    My hair flowing in the breeze

    This boat will take me

    To find wonderful discoveries

    I push off and slowly move forward

    But these weeds are holding me back

    From moving away

    I look to the future

    To the adventures I will have

    And the stories I will tell

    When I’m older and much more wise

    I’m moving forward to new things

    Letting my memory of the past

    Fade slowly

    But no matter how much I’ve thought it through

    And no matter how much I’ve wanted this

    I just can’t seem to let go.

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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