now that the time for tears is over
having wiped them off with the end of
my shotgun
i have to get up again
and then
now that i find myself alone
i'm still going to have to find home
and, still, i'm going to get up
and do what i have to
the only way to catch a star is to tousle
the only way to wrest your dreams
is through struggle
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