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Freedom
I�m coming out of the darkness.
Slowly but surly I am.
Darkness that once controlled my thoughts,
My dreams,
And who I saw in me
The darkness is my hate.
It has torn at my body as well as my mind.
It has decided for me for such a time
But now I see who I am, what�s inside me.
I lead a life that�s all my own.
It�s coming together,
The pieces of my path I�ve sown.
But it�s not finished.
Where it ends no one knows |
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