A joyous happy dance

You did well
You endured
That light at the end of a tunnel
You are there

You did well
The memory of her still stings
But you are finally immune to the poison of regret

You stopped counting your losses
You swept up all the shards
And put them in a bin

It is safe to walk around
Barefooted
You even sometimes dare to dance
A joyous happy dance

You did well
You endured

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