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  • A well of despair
    in its best use
    Claiming the space
    My heart once consumed
    Grasping and Groping
    Hanging and Holding
    tighter and tighter
    each day
    The wind moves my fear
    it sways from left to right
    Claiming the life I once loved
    How, tell me, How
    must I continue on
    with this strange life
    Looking around me I find nothingness; no light
    I walk along my given path
    My heart bleeds out
    with every beat we pass
    The well inside me consumes my fear
    Now I have gone
    No longer here
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