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Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Solo.

So low, the winds that now whistle,
So low, the music in my heart,
So low, the ground I now walk upon,
So low, this journey began.
Solo, this journey began.

So low, the mounds of happiness,
So low, the trenches of fears,
So low, the abyss of raging oceans,
So low, I sink into the sea.
Solo I sink into the sea.

So low, I'll drown in my own worries
So low, this ceiling of hope,
So low it began, so low it does end,
Solo the journey did end.

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