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Places in My Heart

I have tied myself to an anchor.
     I am lying on the floor.
Time slips away again.
    I cannot see what it's for.

I have been lost for so long.
     I have become my disorder.
Time has slipped away.
     There is no longer any order.

Now you see me tied down
     and you reach for me.
I open my eyes and feel
     you making me see.

Time passes so slowly
     but you see my eyes.
You release me from its grasp.
     You loosen the ties.

Will you stay with me?
     Will you free me from pain?
Your smile melts the ice.
      I am no longer insane.

The world has its share of triumphs.
     Aching I reach above.
Places in my heart.
     You fill them with love.







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