Light & RebirthGolden Light Was Poured Into My Eye,As It Enveloped My Shaking Fingers.It Wrapped Around My Hoarse Voice,As Though It Were An Elegant Scarf,Keeping Me From The Cold.The Light Found Itself Inside Of Me,Sweeping Away The Dust Of Despair;Riding Me Of The Shadows LurkingBehind My Heart.Beams Poured Into My Mind,Slicing Through The Grime And GritOf The Moments Which Chose ToSo Selfishly Define Me.Colors Emerged From My Parted Lips,The Hues Which Have Been Treasured

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