Burst

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Dark, everything is dark.
Every thought, has left it's mark.
Nothing is as it seems,
No one can hear my screams.

Suddenly you appear, and offer your hand,

I grazed your fingertips,
The black wrapped around me rips,
Brilliant colors burst, dazzling my eyes,
Light, all around me, cutting the lies.

Everything is clear, and I now here I stand.

What once was a tossing sea, has become solid ground.
Fishing me out, you took my lost, and made me found.

You saved me.
With just one touch.
How can it be?
It doesn't seem much.

Yet it was enough.

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