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DESPAIR
Keep my being
from falling into despair,
for I am at the verge of it.
Let not my feet
slip past the edges
of this gory cliff
upon which I stand
right now,
for I fear I wouldn't return.
I am weary of this place
guide my path onto light
lead me by the hand
back to your plain of hope
Let me come alive again.
© B.O.A.
from falling into despair,
for I am at the verge of it.
Let not my feet
slip past the edges
of this gory cliff
upon which I stand
right now,
for I fear I wouldn't return.
I am weary of this place
guide my path onto light
lead me by the hand
back to your plain of hope
Let me come alive again.
© B.O.A.
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