you tear me
why steer thee away and down hill?
you still have an upward pull but you yank the crank
line too taunt, you make greater the gauntlet!
I fear you've lost your light. only pepper
no salt in sight. our hearts chase after you
my heart beats out endurance
in marathons.
you'll snap the line with the will to be fine.
be clean! return! do not stall from this call
it is full blown and quite strong and away is wholly wrong
home is emptier with out you
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