Trust your instincts,
People say what they say, don't pay heed;
A phase passes away, may be has already,
To carry the hurt, there's no need;
You own, you belong, its your own heart,
That which pollutes, alienate that part;
The maze has been broken, its a day all new,
Anything in the world, to get a smile for you.
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