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from ethereal graspings through bluish haze
you my troubled soul we meet again
i deeply missed you in your absence
i stared at the stars above searching
searching for your warmth and grace in the sky
i see these stars and know that if you look up
you will see what i see too

i could not bare to leave you, so i stayed put and
i saw your hurting sorrow, it burned with feeling
that no creature without a sense could dismiss
i felt your pain, as its my pain too, this lone insanity
i know the loss of sight by the degradation of health
death to the faulty and to give up is its mantra,
it drains all, yet you are strong and continue to fight,
it tires you, but as i fight, i weaken too

scared and without might we will all assuredely die
we hope and pray for more, thru deliverence
but we cannot yearn for the cure, we dont live that long
a search for the truth we must seek and live life as full
this existence is one where darkness lurks and breeds
and hate doesnt find too hard of a birth place
at times it feels like falling into the deepest hole in the world
and the dark clouds gather together and we murmur
the reason is lost to us and to most else

so we trudge on, as the coldness grows, the post appocalptic nature looms on
the earth shakes, the wind blows, water flows and fire burns
inside your surely found when the truth is known, yet
its so very hard to find but when it is, the light shines brighter,
brighter than you've ever known it to, but for now we are lost
because we're so far underneath now, how can we ever be found?
i now understand why you cry, as i cry too, and it should be so much
easier but never is and the truth is
                         that crying feels like home.
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