Once upon a time
I used to believe in concessions
it made my heart melt
i did repair this bullshit for nothing
Steeps to climb were imaginary
Wondered if grace was another part of life.
And behold i met a new world
Written with the same message
Needed a translator most
but mute did he become
I seeked only his advice
As he said:
"Let's take away the Stings of our past and feed on new ones"
These were the only words that rung within.

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