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Searching for a single grain of sand along beaches of shattered glass,
My tongue trips over bright blue marbles, trying desperately to play jacks.
Im not emotional
I did not cry
I do not cry
But yet I am sad
Should I cry?
I dont think I should
i want to see the way you have shown me
i want to love the way you have loved me
i want to be the person you believed I could be
I want to go the road you marked for me to follow
I want to feed the fire you sparked
