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Out of the pit

 

The void began to call
but I resisted.
Clawing, bleeding, but moving;
Clawing, 
bleeding, 
but moving away.
Now I am here:
away from it and free,
yet still on my knees.
Raw emotions, 
lightly filtered through reason,
flow through my hands,
free from senescence.