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As I wander 'long this dirty path,
I feel the liquid heaven embrace me with its cool, unwelcoming arms. It cleanses my face of the long past tears, taking from me the years of gruesome pain, cleansing me to anew. Walking in this blissful rain has lifted nearly twenty years of hell from my shoulders.
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