Step by step,
Reaching for a faraway forward.
Are the steps towards my goal?
Or merely a regression back to my crypt?
All I know is that the yearnful
Desolate ember of my compassion is still lit.
In the ocean Of thoughts and feelings unfiltered, Eroding, A resolve stands steeled stainless. Dents and chips and gouges galore, Yet it tak...
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