Softly came the knowing,
understanding reigned,
holding on to reason,
truths were full proclaimed.
All that had been hidden,
now revealed at last,
scattered through the days;
remnants of my past.
Knitted into costume,
finding place to be,
healing like a second skin;
the scars which made me.
understanding reigned,
holding on to reason,
truths were full proclaimed.
All that had been hidden,
now revealed at last,
scattered through the days;
remnants of my past.
Knitted into costume,
finding place to be,
healing like a second skin;
the scars which made me.
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