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Let’s go…

I have a hard - furrow to plough

I am past – my sell-by date

Time hangs heavy – on my hands

I deconstruct

Bygone days

Fragments of my past

Fragments of my past…

Save me

And take me away

Save me

Before I go astray

Save me

I’m waiting the for the wind

To carry me

To carry me back home

My thoughts are floating

Like leaves in the air

All these thoughts

That burdened my soul

Are swept aside

While the pain steals away

I try to let go

And time will tell

The struggle comes - to an end

I’m at the end – the end of my rope

The struggle comes - to an end

I behold

Distorted pictures

That made up my past

That made up my past