Once in a while time is on my side
Once in a time long ago, compassion came naturally
And now I find myself practically, radically; free
It's not that scary, it's not that scary being me
I'm not a wreck but I'm not walking on a beach either
And when I find myself in a dreamline
I know everything will be just fine
I take the time so as to not commit a crime
So sublime, so sublime it rhymes enough that I
unbind-
Is this the end of fear or the start of growth?
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