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I study the stars without a guide
hoping theyβll lead me north where the sun shines
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now my heartβs finally beating
now my lungs let me breathe in
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the compass needle of my heart is helpless to the gravity of you
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will I just have missed it?
theyβd say itβs so dark
theyβd say itβs a spark
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to a garden of blue roses
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I admire its glow on the sea surface
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roots affected with blight
you touched me with the spiritual
glimmering garden reflecting
bent down to whisper in my ear
fingers hovering over lines
where others dug their nails in
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