As the dawn, turns to dusk. The wind blows the dust, I promise to always be free.
For the friends that I have, mean nothing when I am sad. I only have trust in me.
So I challenge myself, to simply find someone else. A companion is all that I seek.

I sit and I watch. All the people that I love, who walk around selling their swords.
I swear that my brain, won’t let me join in their game. I would just like to have some control.

So I laugh and relax. Take a seat in the back. And hope for some magical fling.
A lover a beauty, someone gifted and suiting, a friend is all that I need.


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