Though gales may blow the winter's rain
To lash the puddles
Down the lane
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Each day my life
Stays unexplained
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It needs no fuel but what is found
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On Earth
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Wherever I am bound
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It's path
Where ere my choice it takes
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I follow
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Seeing all life makes
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Until I die
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When where I go
Is something that
God only knows
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Like salt in water
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Melts
Away
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Unseen
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Yet there
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To live again
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Perhaps
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One
Day
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Egal Bohen
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March 2012
