change is good
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I dissolve you,
completely
like a cloud of dust
stretches its smoky wings
into a transparent maze
of shallow musk
An ordinary thing
forgettable
like falling rust
I was cold, I was dark
It was like I had no heart.
I was ugly, I was rude
To everyone. Maybe even to you.
I was angry and I knew this wasn't me.
I had to stand up and be the change I wanted to see.
