So many words going round and round, so many…
I hear songs in my eyes ‘I can see clearly now the rain has gone’ but rather I see clearer now.
As the Phoenix I rise…
For I truly believe that, that which does not break us can only make us stronger.
And I rise so high like the caterpillar in ‘Alice in Wonderland’, I smoke my imaginary hookah … higher and higher…
Yet, deep in the quietness of my soul I tremble
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