A/N: Written on December 10, 2010.

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Shadows move across my soul.
Pieces of me on the horizon.
Will they pull together?
The clouds hang low;
Let the rain come.
Will it wash away my sins?
Let me dream.
I'm still so far from
The woman I want to be.
Time moves on.
Let it grow like a seed
In volcanic ash.
Will the pieces assemble?
I want to be one,
To be whole.
Leave behind the old shell.
Step out naked and new.
Let the dust blow away,
Let the sands of time erase.
Will I ever be one?
Untie the blindfold,
I want to walk across the stream.
Let me be myself.
I want to be free.