Friday’s Freedom

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When Monday sinks its teeth in flesh,

and worries freeze your dreams afresh,

remember Friday’s freedom sings

where icy fears melt into wings.

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Light of My Soul

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Light of my soul,

Be dark’s best fight;

Swallow me whole,

Give freedom flight.

Sing to my fears,

Put them to rest;

Illumine tears,

Radiant guest.