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ACROSS THE GREAT DIVIDE
OUT OF THE BOTTLE DRYING UP, FOR EVERY MILE I DRIVE TO CLEAR MY THOUGHTS... TO EASE MY MIND, I'VE CROSSED THE GREAT DIVIDE A HUNDRED TIMES, BUT THIS GRIEF THAT STILL HAUNTS ME IS THOUSANDS OF MILES ACROSS, WHEN WILL I REACH THE OTHER SIDE, WHEN WILL I BE ABLE TO CLIMB FROM THE ABYSS IM STUCK IN. FOR MONTHS I TRIED TO DROWN MY GRIEF FOR MONTHS I JUMPED ON 2 WHEELS GOING A 100 OR BETTER, NOTHING SEEMS TO HELP, LOST IN THIS VOID, I STILL TRY TO ESCAPE, WHEN WILL IT END, OVER THESE MOUNTAINS. MY THOUGHTS THEY DRIFT, THINKING BACK TO THE TIMES I LET EM DOWN AND THE TIMES I MADE EM PROUD, COLD INSIDE I TRY HARDER EVERY DAY TO LET GO OF MY GRIEF AND MOVE FORWARD. WHEN WILL IT ALL END. WHEN WILL I FIND PEACE,ON THIS SEARCH FOR SERINITY I TRY TO FIND MY WAY. TO MAKE IT TO ANOTHER DAY....
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