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
I reached forward to take the hand, a saving hand of encouragement and strength. With all my doubts and pity for my every cell, I took it a...
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