I'm still tired, but energized at the same time
for I see the warning and it's no longer in my hands
"Yes, see? They're empty!"
I am now free to work.
Free to endeavor.
Free to labor.
Free to put my head down and go forward.
Free to build as someone would want me too.
And to do all for that someone.
We'll meet in eternity
where I'll see that ear and know
that I never deserved what was offered
To the wanderer: I love you, but go and do as you please.
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