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Monday, January 9, 2012

New Dawn

Season after season, my heart's remained static, parched for something powerful, something deep, something... satisfying. 

Torrents of rich feeling are washing over me, reminding me how to be... alive. 
Released at last from this stale sarcophagus and into the fertile land where I belong! 
I exhale the last fumes of indifference,
And inhale the scent of a new, more fruitful and devoted dawn.

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