Numbness
Never the less
time has come
am out of my shell.
I was when I was
and now that the time beacon alright
I matched toward what I felt its right
Give me a reason not to station in this season
Am happy I begot something that makes me fly
I wonder why, why mine is not ok, but all yours were right.
to you i beseech my love
i ran to them to keep a flame alive
they say to me why not theirs
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