Fearless.

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Let me rest.
I wear a dress floating in a lake.
It's raining gently.
I listen to the rain hit the water.
I feel the pain running down off of me.
I feel the peace hitting me from cool rain drops.
It's like the sky kissed me.
I get out the water and dive in.
Feeling fearless.
Fearing nothing.
Not even death.
I screamed in the water.
This is how an angel cries.
I fall deeper in.
This is how an angel dies.
I move slowly to the surface.
This is how an angel revives.
I fly away with wings of gold.
This is how an angel never dies.

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