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Broken
And as I walk on
Weary from the night
My head once held high
Now cringes to the light
Rejections bearing down
To take my heart away
Shattering my security
With this coming day
The words seem shapeless
Upon this tattered tongue
As slowly I dredge on
To whereever I am flung
Upon a new or old love
I know not where I'll land
Thee is this longing now
To only reach the sand
Rest my weary sealegs
And make myself a home
I'll cry out to this longing
For again I am alone. |