XXXVII

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I've left this world and all that scoffed at me,

I've let go of myself, away from the numbness it taught me,

I forgot the labels and the names they sticked on me,

Yet, what do you know about the mysteries of my heart?

What about the stories that's all kept unsaid?

A soul that has lost it's way, not once,

Not twice,

But a million of times,

Finding the one that made it complete.

A soul that'll one day remove all the restrictions and run to you,

For all the evil that aimed at you, I'll fight,

And I promise, to merge into your colours,
To merge into your radiance.

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