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Manic Revolution

I think often of you
Often of my thoughts of you
Remembering you on the second story
Hanging with tips tight
Grasp
A child then both you and I
Leaving for a fix
Something to bring you peace
A mind numbing
Prick
I think often of times past
A manic revolution
Inescapable
Low
Leaning your weight on my shoulders
For me to stand
Hold firm
Keep steady
In absents I feel lost
Though I turned away
I never left
I think of you often
Your weight on my shoulders
I steady
Thinking often
Remembering
Knowing I am
As you were
A manic revolution
Within you
Within me
In your absents I stand
Firm
Steadying wait
Finding myself on a swing at three
While you wait behind
Pushing me
Manic holidays
Your absents
Felt
Thinking of you often
Of the wait you left behind
Searching for forgiveness
For not being better
Bigger in some way
I saw you just let go
Falling
Without fear
A manic revolution
As I steady the wait
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