drowning

I’ve lost myself

I’ve found myself

I’m running out of time

there’s nothing left

no words to speak

this voice, it is not mine

a wind spins by

a wood chime sings

the future shifts again

 

run, Cassandra

away you go

fortunes are not wanted here

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