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picking up

I was lost but I’m slowly finding myself keeping my demons at bay hearing my angles sing the praise of hopes. I’m determined to get out of this place I see the light it’s warm and bright the pain is still here my mask is still in place there’s no stopping these walls I build there’s no gate to get in better hurry if you want to see my true self. I still feel the ground shaking breaking but I keep moving dodging. I’m not falling but I’m starting to fly with these broken wings of mine. The memories still slip through and make me fall I still get up and keep on moving.

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