wanting a future
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...And she lost it she packed a bag and left Leaving it all behind All her family and friends To do what, Accomplish something real?
Every day we take one step closer to death All of us are dying, but we are also living How do we know we are living? Growing, changing, hurting, loving, wanting. Every day we take one step closer to death
I stand upon the dais, A pedestal of upright intentions, paving a highway to the sweltering lake, set-ablaze. I bare flesh to be branded, and awaits, a dossier,