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I wonder where to go from here.
For maybe my last dream came to reality.
All I can do is be patient and wait for a calling.
For maybe my last dream came to reality.
All I can do is be patient and wait for a calling.
With Death comes New Life
I look you in the eyes and see what completes me, but can you see me? Can you hear me?
But I am not missed, I am the one who cares, but not cared for. Typical in my life, why should I expect anything different.
There is still the one that I will always be there for, but no longer is she with me, I mourn. I wait, willing to do what I can, but if she doesn't try to awaken, then I can do nothing.