Poem -

Stressed Blessing

From the first time ever I put my head in phones,

I found a purpose for my stress and a method to let it go,

No curse, no hex, no heavenly dented stone,

But messages and signs,
Learning lessons as I go,

Blessings on my soul, a heavy burden on my spirit,

Freedom in my sight,

Only if I'm worthy will I get it.

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