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Daring to believe
I took the leap
Swimming in the deep
Till I couldn't breathe
Ruins in the dark
Alight my broken heart
Choosing to believe, I
Touch the hem of a dream
Into the chasm
Oceanic labyrinth
Nyx pulls me closer, her cradle, my truth
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