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Oh, childhood action haunting
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I have a dream to grasp
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I have a question unasked
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Of which you are forever
daunting
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Oh shadow, evil lurking
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I have a life to share
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I have a soul laid bare
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Of which you once were murking
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Oh life, sweet discorded
song
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I have a love to give
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I have my song to live
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Of which he does duly wrong
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Oh sweet, I see you wait
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I have to watch afar
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I have to watch your star
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Here, in this half-gone
state
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Oh tomorrow, hovering cloud
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I have a new direction
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I have a new discretion
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And I shall speak aloud
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- by Judith Agrathea
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