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mute_clayHe has entered the forest and now he is shedding himself, disappearing into the shadows, letting go.
{- Yes. Yes. Let go. Run. Run. Free.-}
He is safe. Nothing can happen here. There is nothing but trees and wind and movement.
No thought.
{- Yes. Free. -}
No hurt.
{- Free. -}
No more holding on to keep promises, to protect.
{- No. Free. Run. -}
Nothing more.
{- -}
{- Yes. Yes. Let go. Run. Run. Free.-}
He is safe. Nothing can happen here. There is nothing but trees and wind and movement.
No thought.
{- Yes. Free. -}
No hurt.
{- Free. -}
No more holding on to keep promises, to protect.
{- No. Free. Run. -}
Nothing more.
{- -}