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My mind tore,
My heart is caged,
My soul is hidden,
This is my new page.

The rain must fall,
So the illusion can cast,
The rainbow will come,
But the rain must pass.

I feel it within me,
I am in pain,
But that's okay,
I have nothing to gain.

I sat in my corner,
And started to type,
The words came flowing,
And gave me a hype.

I found my rainbow,
My illusion started to soar,
Now I must write,
And write some more.

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