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In the Long Run
I believe it was
the beginning of today,
I made my way here
on a groove wasted on a lover
She had the time for another
but pushed herself beyond
And there she lies
with a bit of curiosity
We felt our strings detaching,
and she felt the scrapes on her knees
She journeyed on for something better
without the caution she was used to
The music made her fingers itch
while she ignored the aches in her sides
As she makes her way across town,
maybe she'll recall a thing or two
Pleasantries that have passed her by
A lighter side to the heavy load
It may be ignored,
but it will all be missed.
Somewhere along the way, right?
