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Procyon

Believe in me, as I believe in you.

Rather then descending,

to misery, to hell

I became the pain inside us,

and fought my way through.

Let it change,

change towards the future.

To freedom, to Love,

and also Evolution.

Once more, I rise from the flames.

A fresh start,

yet memories were made.

Now I know why I have this yearning,

because I had to experience further.

And so it is.

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