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There are some things
I thought I’d never make it through
but I did
even when I was a kid
Catching fireflies underneath
holes left room to breathe
moments of flickering belief
fear was the real thief.

Tip toe through the hallways
corridors of your mind
don’t awake the sleeping giants
who prefer to keep you blind
keep staring out windows
touch the spring breeze
knock on doors of promise
and open them with ease.

Because love is a portal
through which mortals
take one step  at a time
to wash their sins away
till the dawn
the break of day
but don’t excuse the essence
the healing power of lessons
what your heart died to say.

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