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| I Keep Walking My will, broken like a fallen bird's wing, crushed under the force of impact, lay before me for all to see. I walk, dragging my feet along the road. I am tired and weak. I want to lay down and rest. Go to sleep and make it all go away. But I keep on walking in the light of the sun. Hoping for a brand new day. |
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