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Now I may forgive my past

as I sought from above.

To flee with my world

I reflect with my broken dove.

Where everything had to be forever

I believed in this undying selflove.

As I fall from the sky, glued to the night,

I shattered in broken prime.

With this art in my heart

I look inside myself for the first time.

Now my hope may forgive my past

as I was lost in your eye-rhyme.

To walk through the story of you

I rise with my hour.

Now the stars heal my wings

as I promise to empower.

Beyond that looming night

I arose with my field like a flower.


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