I look up and notice you are gone.
Should I still stay here, where I know I do not belong?
Shall I make myself suffer and hurt deep and bleed?
Shall I run away, find you, and try to once more be free?
Will I stay myself after I see you once more?
Will my heart give out? Will I drop to the floor?
I would much rather face the truth
The truth I am not understanding.
For the truth will make me strong and always neverending.













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Veveor Non Parvulus, Fear Not Child
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"I am the word that speaks the man" From 'I Am The Song' by Charles Clausey
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Veveor Non Parvulus, Fear Not Child
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"I am the word that speaks the man" From 'I Am The Song' by Charles Clausey
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