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Dreams to come.

Life leaning, bowing, I yearn
for more
The anger and bitter, hiding
all that I cherish closely
A step without looking, hoping
not to drown in what once was
Upside down and feeling the warp
of time all but washed away by tears
Fresh soulful cries from deep
within. Begging
to be released once more.

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