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I am failing again and again,
not upwards, but along the dark,
the tracks the trains skim over,
bullets of light and a high, sweet whistle.
I am coming home to you,
don't ever forget that,
the door will always open when you run,
full-tilt towards hope.
not upwards, but along the dark,
the tracks the trains skim over,
bullets of light and a high, sweet whistle.
I am coming home to you,
don't ever forget that,
the door will always open when you run,
full-tilt towards hope.
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This is beautiful. What a lucky girl.