From the Ruins I Emerge
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From the Ruins I Emerge

From the Ruins I Emerge

And I had finally rested,

Through and through my body at peace.

My mind and will have been tested,

But yet I still emerge in one piece.

My stress and anxiety lurked underneath my happy and vibrant suit,

But I finally landed safely with my torn up parachute.

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