Never but jest
Such a loving symphonyWhat a melody
Run on to me
Exceptional
Beatings and backlashings
Not one, but to me
Tonight you look so pretty
Patience young one
Patience!
That is all I shall ever hear
The pain of the wait
My shrieks and wails
Cut the sky
You will know me
This is where the healing begins
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