> I've learned to live on my own steam, > Grief's bitter flavor isn't a bad dream. > And in this new life, it's really true now, > I don't argue with fate until my throat is somehow raw. > It's likely 'cause you're getting so near, > Though I'll never face my biggest fear. > It's just a pity, this painful decree > That when I arrive, you won't be there to see. > Maybe it's 'cause I'm getting so close, > You're there, where that peace best flows. > It could be that, even tossed about, > A deadly whirlwind's vicious cost, > You find the strength in every case, > To rise before your final place. > That rising you do, get up one last spark, > A tiny second before it all turns dark . > Maybe it's because we are so refined, > All us humans are one of a kind. > Maybe it's since feelings reside, > So softly, deep inside. > Perhaps just because, and also a test: > That every finish is the very best, > And eternity itself will see, > The picture that you chose to be...
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