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I used to hold on to the open air

a teardrop and a clasp

you are gone

gone like everything in this world

rivers fighting against its sea

I wanted you to come back!

I wanted a fire in your eyes

to set ablaze my foolish wants

wants for a better man

I wanted your lies to die in the sand

to embrace a new beginning

But this is my beginning

lost without an end