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Seems like I’m going strong
Not knowing what the future holds
Slowly crumbling on the inside
With tears of sweet surrender on the surface

Cascades of black holes I’ve put myself in
Is there light behind all of this?
While digging for gold in the darkness
You need light to show You the way

I feel more tender than ever
So raw, so new, so torn apart
Watching the pieces fall, I stand like a rebel
Falling into the abyss
Only to be accompanied by my own heart

Ian Altosaar


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