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It's not over
it's not done
I've had no peace-
I've had the fun.
I'm turning now
I'm hoping for
one final opening-
one final door
to switch back open
to turn one screw
So turn me over-
I turn to you.

I'm waiting now
-awaiting the game
My eyes droop down
in horror-shame.
I miss the ways
I miss the whys
I miss the how
I miss the sighs-
I'm singing now
I'm singing true
I'm bleeding bodies
I'm missing you.

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