The past has now been pardoned,
my soul has been set free.
I'm learning how to walk again,
and even how to see.
A beautiful disaster
is what my life has been;
A few regrets, but mainly,
I'd do it all again.
I've learned from the unhealthy,
and grown from the unclean.
Tiny shards of my lifes' vase
that yet remains unseen.
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