Free
In this darkest of darks
I reached out for someone
Something I was dancing after
Looking for a savior yet
Finding my confidence instead
The thing that thunders into
Your soul if you will but grasp it
Wrap your shaking hand around it
Feel its' pull and know that you
Are at long last truly free
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