I need a new song to sing,
a brighter fire to feed.
a new place, a different pace, a better way.
to know.
I need a promise, a whole heart, a beat, a new start.
no paper and pen, no lens, just me. here,
rending what I've been told,
surrendering the yesterdays
before all I see turns cold and is torn up,
taken away.
replaced.
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