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My hair stands My body shakes from its cold breath It meets me around every corner And it makes me long to learn more from it It is fear.   Fear has made me want to learn more about my past
Today I will conquer Today I push the clouds west and stand under blue skies The bloodred sunset will not be my demise The darkness will not overcome me I will glow golden in the nights thick black curtain
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