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Let the light chase you,
turning all your wrong to nought.
Let the pain be in doubt,
of crashing you
and breaking you
and the way you carry it
in enough hope to glow.
It's a roaring revolution
and can't be stopped.
It can't stand out of truth anymore.
You are the breeze,
which have its mystery to explore
and ways to go.

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