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After a long journey of pure silence
I don't know where to start again
My voice is trembling, so are my hands
The path is still unclear
But courageously, I begin
And I'd crawl if I have to
So I could take myself out of here
I'm done living like a hermit
It's time to take my call
And if this doesn't work
Tomorrow, I'll try once more
Until the letters doesn't evade me
And words finally dances with my rhythm
It may take me a lifetime to meet the goal
But I am here for the journey.

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