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I keep looking
I keep looking for him
He's a ball of raging fire
Burning things too close
Burn the lights low! I cry, lantern aloft
His fire is warm but uncontrolled
He's a broken lighthouse
Lost at sea
I, a siren singing
He fears crashing into rock. My reply:
But a house built on rock
Lasts.
He's a ball of raging fire
Burning things too close
Burn the lights low! I cry, lantern aloft
His fire is warm but uncontrolled
He's a broken lighthouse
Lost at sea
I, a siren singing
He fears crashing into rock. My reply:
But a house built on rock
Lasts.
Published 21st Jan 2018
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