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It
Could have happened
Last week
Maybe
It
Was last year
Could it be 5 years
My mind
Just
Doesn’t
Seem to know
I’ve picked up
The pieces
Of the very empty
Vessel
That Slowly
Shatters
Over and over
Just
Say the word
Give
Me the signal
Then
Turn away
Leave me here
Alone
One step today
Start all over tomorrow
Again
And again
It never gets old
I
Light another candle
Pray to the moon
Cross all the fingers
So I
Can keep
Hanging on
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