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Wednesday, January 1, 2020
Tied to the unravel
Tied to the unravel
A sunken ship anchor
Buried with buried heart
Yet my own strength sank her
Letting time take its course
Asking to let it sleep
That was then, here is now
Press on in lieu of weep
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