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The True Cost
With nothing to offer
but my own confusion,
I wandered through the night
Holding you close
while letting you go,
a darker prophecy claimed the light
The end came too soon,
the beginning was dead,
all connection torn and lost
In the distance to cast
our last lot to goodbye,
redemption-the true cost
(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2020)
but my own confusion,
I wandered through the night
Holding you close
while letting you go,
a darker prophecy claimed the light
The end came too soon,
the beginning was dead,
all connection torn and lost
In the distance to cast
our last lot to goodbye,
redemption-the true cost
(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2020)
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The True Cost
The True Cost