The blurry streaks
Of silver white
Scraped along
My tender sigh
I knelt to pray
But lost my way
And fell flat
And prone
And heartbroken
Under the scrutiny
Of the light of day
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Heartbreak – Is it easier in the twilight hours?
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HASTY – In daylight
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