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For all those who can't seem to move on... |
| There comes again that old restless feeling I must do something I must do something Now Why does my blood run slow trickling sluggishly painfully dragging impregnated with sorrow it crawls along My blood runs slow. There comes again that old restless feeling I must do something I must do something Now Why can't I will myself to move limbs are weighted sodden with despair eyes are swollen with tears unshed I can't will myself to move. There comes again that old restless feeling I must do something I must do something Now Why won't my spirit rise brain is screaming screeching and keening air is too thick and heavy smothered in its suffocating embrace My spirit won't rise. There comes again that old restless feeling I must do something I must do something Now Now. but can I? |
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