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sadguy Jul 2
Tear up pages of faded part,
Let go of shadows that couldn't last.

Tape them if you must, but only to see,
How far you've come, how strong you can be.

Now write a new on pages bright,
A present born of healing light.

No longer dulled by what has been,
This is where your truth begins.

— The End —