Forget what hurt you, but never forget what it taught you,
waiting for you has always been my form of freedom,
i hold tight to dreams for without them life is barron,
and frozen over as is an ice age, i will be old one day,
when i look back, i will be happy to have loved a goddess,
yes in my mind but a goddess in my mind all the same.
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