let me hold the hand of a heart that is only mine, whose colors can be felt and whose fragrance can be touched even in the times of darkness and conflict.
let me have faith in this world and be able to rise against the prejudiced to dream and become who i want to be.
let me not have anything to prove or logic to justify to let the heart feel what it feels when it does.
let me have the power to embrace the goodness in this callous world just for the short time, until i'm gone for good.
let me have faith in this world and be able to rise against the prejudiced to dream and become who i want to be.
let me not have anything to prove or logic to justify to let the heart feel what it feels when it does.
let me have the power to embrace the goodness in this callous world just for the short time, until i'm gone for good.
-Osh
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