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Always

I have searched for meaning in times of strength

And reasoning in times of self-pity

I have reached out for divine insurance

I have given up pride and time, just to wrestle with logic

Only to surface the same

 

If meaning and purpose must be satisfied

If reason must be known

Then mine was to feel your love burn in my chest

To know I was untraded

To leave behind the best of me, and in the end

to die in your arms, unafraid

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