[39] And there it went.

Listening to: Phill Collins

And there it went again.

Slipped through my fingers

etched into the pavement under my feet.

I couldn't seem to keep up with it.

I couldn't seem to hang onto what I long for.

I tried...... didn't I?

I made an effort, but I'm slowely giving up.

I'm breaking. Why? I wish I knew.

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