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I fall expecting to hit the ground. But the hole is endless and I realize that it will continue Fear and Hatred grip me with their burning cold fingers Ripping through the skin. leaving me naked. as a worm. in my tunnel. I see the bottom (finally) and the end of the endless. Darkness begins to envelop me. but A new warmth cradles me with its light. I am lifted by a loving breeze, out of the depths. My demons are purged and the chasm I had dug is filled with an ocean of love. My wounds are cleaned and I am Whole. For the first time I am free of the torture and pain that I created. Thank you. |
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