Fleeting joy
A constant sorrow
Fleeting hope
A dark tomorrow
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One up so high
The distant master of its host
The other at the core of my being
Fixated on what compels most
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Privilege
Are you my plague?
What deprives me of sleep
Of sanity
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My heart has been stricken
By the most bitter cold of all
The grief of acceptance
That she'd never take the fall
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