Beauty in its rarest form-
Take a breath, and true live is born.
Eyes into the future and passion is seen;
And the melting of inner inhibitions in between.
Wounds sewn shut, eyes wide open;
Healing the cracks in a heart so badly broken.
But here we are, heart to heart,
Hiding from the monsters in the dark.
Wish on a star, wish and let cry,
For
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