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As I bask in the suns warming glow, I feel nothing anymore. Its ethereal rays cleanse me. Burn me. Heal me. Calm me. Allowing me to let go and reshape my form. Allowing me to start anew. The mask cracks and crumbles over my face. Pieces falling and disappearing before they hit the ground. My true face hasn't been shown in years. The sunlight feels amazing.
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Apr 4, 2012
Apr 4, 2012 at 8:54 AM UTC
Sunlight
As I bask in the suns warming glow, I feel nothing anymore. Its ethereal rays cleanse me. Burn me. Heal me. Calm me. Allowing me to let go and reshape my form. Allowing me to start anew. The mask cracks and crumbles over my face. Pieces falling and disappearing before they hit the ground. My true face hasn't been shown in years. The sunlight feels amazing.
kyle-kind
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Apr 4, 2012
Apr 4, 2012 at 8:54 AM UTC
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