Washed

I am washed,
clean from all that would seek
to destroy my inner soul.
I am pure,
like the driven snow
that pushes close to my door
and keeps the world away.
I am safe,
free from all distractions
that send my head
spinning so fast that I lose my very self.
Yes, I am washed,
and I am, right now, me.

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