Holy Shit

Hey Rosetta

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    Holy shit
    What a relief

    I pulled myself apart - couldn't breathe - tore my hair - bit my skin
    I thought of all the dark - all the ash - all the blood - all the grief
    I told myself look up - told myself look up and believe
    And now this peace - like a blanket - enveloping me.

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    And holy shit
    What a relief
    The worst has come
    And turned to leave
    And holy shit
    What a relief!
    All that weight falling from me
    And all that breath finally free

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