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Reflection |
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A mirror held upon a life |
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As the minutes turn to hours |
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Hours blurring into days |
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Attention |
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To all the things left undone |
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To the words we were too afraid to say |
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As each passing second slips away |
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Let it rain |
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Wash away the poison |
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The stains of past misdeeds subside |
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Let the water bring life |
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In a world of second chances |
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No surrender to the plague inside |
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Asking just to start anew |
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Contemplating irony |
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A body fed with venom |
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Seeking life from death |
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Searching |
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Searching for the meaning |
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Can the lessons learned unburden the struggle |
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For one fortunate enough to have the chance |
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Fortunate enough to start again |
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The road unfolds before us all |
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But where it leads no one can see |
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So walk without regret and without fear |
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But never lose your empathy |
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I'm seeing what I can only hope |
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Is light ahead |
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I'm standing, with an ever-growing faith |
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That now is not my time |
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Oh let it rain |
