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A forest full of by-gones
Shattered, shattered
Hearts still scream
My name;

my fault.
I'll follow my tears 'till ground
And find my way,
To the river flowing, to seas still gushing

Steal one moment
And empathise with those
Who've wrong'd
With I, myself

Why does noone place their clean sock
Within their broken soles
I ask
I ask for a reason, yes.

Sometimes my life is but an apology
For my footsteps.
I promise, I'll try and wipe away.

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No idea when written. Posted first, never edited 18th December 2008.