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So I wrote this poem

They wrote that it was cathartic

and it really made me smile arctically

I left all my severely abused crowd behind the curtain of their own chained stage and just became free in my own true self.

my happiness and joy in everything I do and touch is back, maybe not sharing my best moments and work with the world, is what I really like to enjoy and be in a state of complete happiness with just myself and words enjoying the company I have always had trouble going on with

but it all dies and dies and only the good remain alive, so I began to laugh from inside of my own, I feel as if I have not only revived myself twice but became alive as when I was a child, teenager, young youth and adult for in the now

only love, heart, wisdom and purity of the soul can bring us together all