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YOU & 1

Flawed is my resolve

Blurred is my focus

In spite all that I fight off

My insatiety remains my only curse.


For you I begin

For you I overcome

As I glare at the abyss that is my sin

Your applauds incites my calm


The newsman, as jarring as ever

His words paint our world into oblivion

Should I never see a light greater

I hope through you, I live on.

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