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works: anjila wilson

I remove gently, these obstacles in my space.

for these, have been my tools.

I Embrace this change, welcome and move.


In me, I am calling this buried seed.

I looked after, nurtured and feed.


The space I had is a part of me.

The space I had, I am now part of it.

It is now time for me to leave and hand over.

I do this with a thank you, a bow and a humble manoeuvre.