Relief
Empty mind
Word vomit
Talk, talk, talk
Find a spot of focus
Tear at the seams
No sewing kit
No repairs
Just outpour and flow
The whiskey canteen overflows
Emotions raw to the touch
No easy path forward
There never is
Not should it be
Earn that peace
Live for the peace
Search for your soul
Maybe you’ll find it
Unburderened and at peace
Even if for a little while
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