He let me believe I was free
He made peace with it all.
I had a dream, and then he left again.
No one will know what you hold inside.
Allowed to shadow your former self
Dreams will come but will not hold you.
You are the dream in living color
Looking down from the edge, I feel bravery rise inside the vastness— alarming echoes of the past ringing through my chest. I take a brea...
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