Numbah Sixteen - After The Math

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After the last tear falls,

after it falls down

your delicately rose brushed cheek.

After the storm has stopped,

and the sunshine begins to peak out

from behind the rugged mountains.

After you’ve accepted the truth

and stopped attaching yourself

to an idea, rather than reality.

After the math

has been solved,

there is a sense of peace

that settles within your bones.

It calms your mind

and soothes the soul.

You finally find acceptance within yourself.

Enough to admit

that you might actually be happy

for the first time in a long time.

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