Full Circle

Now I’m cruising 

Trying to get away

My soul always moving

All my body can do is pray

Contemplating losing 

If I dare ever say

You’re actions are bruising

Gestures meant to slay

I’ll be staying

Steady all the way

Your empathy may be lacking 

In the end I’ll be okay 

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