Curious to create
Independence, Adventure, Expression
This is my new wayward haven
Here to be proud
The individual in the crowd screams out loud
Accountable to my daily dreams
Feeling the pleasure of screams
I see paint in bruised footprints
Delicate color falling without a brush
Sounds of memory moments rush
Held in past wanders where I released into sprint
These tiny creations refresh like mint
I expect the future to meet me
We have an agreement I need to only be
Out is Within
Life greets you with a grin
Just decide to swim
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