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I dipped my toes into the cold water
it was pleasant
it reminded me of my heart
I thought it did, I thought it did
but it didn't
it wasn't really my heart
My heart was gold
A touch, a violation, a scream, unsafe, even though it is over.
Never the same, cannot be undone.
No hope.
Suddenly, a light, a ray of Sonshine,
new consciousness springs up from the once barren ground.
She believed in you, and you let her down. When she was finally smiling, you made her frown.
