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In the little time we have shared
you have yet to cross me,
but if I say "yes"
my tears are at risk.
That may not seem fair to you
but it doesn't have to be
because I am fragile
Lately I’ve been wanting something more
My mind is clear and I see an open door
I’m running, scurrying
I can’t reach the other side
I lost the key that holds dreams that died
Dear my Love, the walls have fallen,
The stones and mortar have given way.
Authorities have not yet told
If it were attack, or mere decay.
The resting village still lies in peace,
