Today,
Melancholy feelings I left behind
Without any fear of regret I stand
Today,
On a highway like bougainvilleas and hibiscus
Rhythms of freedom I utter
Today,
Complicated math that ran inside my mind
Like algebra and arithmetic
I’m glad I’m done with the trauma.
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