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In Your Arms, I Gasp
As I Awaken, I Lose Grasp
Of Reality.
Only To Snap Back.
I Cling To You,
As I Calm My Tainted Soul.
I Realize, Irrevocably,
That This Is It.
This Is Where I Belong.

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