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Quietly waiting

in the dark

Words jumbled in my head

They lurk in the darker corners

They fly in the brighter oceans

I feel free now

Without these burdens pulling me down

A fresh coat of white

Painted over the darkness

A sight so pure

It could bring down the demons

Loudly yelling

In the night

I am not scared, not tonight

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