awakening (to Mla 2022)

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I was filled by the fear to never feel real
To never feel new, excited and heal
That one love meant torture for the rest of your life. Never again would I feel that bright.

But you're like a sunrise on the edge of my mind, calling me a fool for being so blind. I feel you, I see you, everything is fine. The spark is not broken it just needed to hide.

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