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My heart aches, my soul grieves
Eyes that cry, no thoughts to believe
All that was is there no more
Nothing takes to flight and soars
Never has anything seemed so bereft
Everything known and familiar has left
When will I ever feel safe and right
When will all seem airy and light
I try to believe all will be fine
Yet still I sit and wait for a sign
A sign that I know never will come
No longer willing to accept but a crumb
The feeling I crave, I yearn for and need
Is not brought on by another's deed
A knowledge of all that I need to be
Completed by no one other than me
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