Emotions have sprung again,
mind reaches for the clouds.
For once there is no fatigue
Of the baggage of yesterday.
Ink of the nights have dissolved,
saffron mornings
and vermillion meanings have emerged
I had forgotten to walk,
and yet today I can dance.
I found my lover within.
Born out of love for myself.
Violent thoughts,
have killed death forever.
Maybe I can live once again.
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