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late at night

when sauntered whispers

twiddled in a dream
i found a light

due south of winter

attached to everything
when that wonder

filled with glory

vanquished all my pain
i found the will

to weave a story

and tell my tale again
alas,

the bottomless depression

which was seemingly unended
has found its way

into regression

and finally has mended
during this hour

as i’m happy

i sigh with some relief
for the self i knew

that was me

is found in disbelief