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When in doubt,
Let it go
And let that go too,
And that over there,
In the depths of your despair
Even more,
Let that go too
And let this go,
This haunting, hunted hunger
In the womb of your remembering,
That thing that no longer serves
But instead chews massive holes
With its teeth of hidden memories
Let this go too,
And all the hauntings
That still haunt you
And bring you to your knees
In quiet, restless night,
For there is light ahead
In the letting go
©SpiritLed 2017