I thought I forgave it away
leaving it in winds of the past
I thought peace had me graced
with some safe circumference
and in hardships of a life
I thought I owned
I watch things I've denied
unravel alive in my eyes
they dance joyously
making their way back into the
fire I kept burning inside
and I'll let them burn this time
until ashes quietly sweeps away
until I can't deny anything more
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