No you don't have to
See me if your eyes are
Glued
In the space in which lights
Were once laid upon
No you don't need to
Breathe fire if the flame is
Faded
And the air is poisoned with
Determination you fancy
But I do have to
Turn the scale where
Your traces
And the requisitions
Rest in each ends
And I do need to
Delve to climb up the mountains
Swim the oceans
Without your name in every corner
And let the wind blow it away instead
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