small baggage
at the turnstile. we want
to say
we have no
burdens
no skeletons in the closet.
we want
no drama,
no old loves hanging
tightly
to the rails of your
life.
we want to be done
with
yesterdays troubles.
we want this new day
to be empty
of sorrow, we want
the weight of what
we carry to be easy,
to be light.
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