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you found metaphors on my scars
you felt warmth of sunshine into my brokenness
exploding rainbows from the cracks of my heart
and you loved it
you loved me and i realized i wasn't the one waiting to find love
love was waiting for me and i finally arrived

to the bliss that it truly was.

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