#10 : Reality

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Walking,

On the path of freedom I assumed,

How happy I am,

Step by step,

Each with high hopes,

Light shone from the distance,

I ran,

My broken heart skipped a beat,

My lips curved into a smile,

My mind exploded with fireworks,

But,

I fell,

Back to the dark,

Back to where I was,

To the ugly reality.

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