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SKIN I SLOUGH IT OFF DEAD SKIN OF COURSE THE CELLS ARE BITTER AND DRY THE LIFE'S LONG GONE THE WINTER WAS LONG IT'S TIME TO RUN AND FLY THE SKIN LIES THERE ALL COLD AND BARE SHAPED AS IT USED TO BE BUT USELESS NOW THE BARRIER DOWN THE BUFFER 'TWEEN YOU AND ME THE MOISTENING RAIN RESOLVES MY PAIN NOURISHING MY CELLS TO BREATHE MY CELLS REVIVE I FEEL ALIVE NO SAD DELUSION I GREIVE NEW BREATH IT BRINGS TO SHE WHO SINGS THE RAIN RUNS WILD AND FREE IT CLEANSES MY SOUL NOW I'LL BE BOLD EMBRACE A CHALLENGING CREED THE DESERT STREAMS I LIVE MY DREAMS I GRASP AT LIFE AGAIN THE RAIN HAS PASSED AND I'LL OUTLAST AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN
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