and behind these walls
that start to fall.
they tumble down
and land on the ground.
of all the chains,
they start to open.
hardened coats,
they soften.
and the dark,
has found the light.
of acceptance and realization.
of letting go and moving forward.
of starting anew,
a ground to lay.
and a path to venture;
a pair of wings to fly
with your heads held high,
and a smile to always accompany you.
in a journey,
to begin.
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