The mask and the spell

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On that day I've found you,

I thought you would bring me something new,

But instead of happy and joy,

I started to see the real you.

I walked through doors,

And I broke them down,

Now I can be happy,

Cause you hit the ground.

Those memories still play in my head,

The pain you caused me,

The tears you made me cry,

The all vanished up,

When I finally decided to fly.

I broke free from your spell,

And I can tell you it was a power full one,

After it I lived a living hell,

Till I found heaven again.

Flowers and soft color embraced me there,

It was a peacefull place,

Now I know it was a dream but I still ask where?

I guess that will be another race,

I just hope to win it with grace.

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