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The Rain fell like a Scythe

The whet stone waited

Be alone

Silent strength

Whispered

The dawn


Sorrow is so sharp

See yourself

The sky relentless

My skin wet

Pain passes

Lies eat slowly

Forever

A window of opportunity

Hope lingers and burns

Despite the mist


Remember

When someone you trust

Let's go

You learn to cycle


 
 
 

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