A twist, a turn toward the right
Direction seems
The proper thing to do
When all else is falling
Fast from you.
You grasp, you pull against the fight
Predilection seems
The only way you knew
When all else is drifting
Far from you.
A cry, a call into the night
Affection seems
The only thing you grew
To forget you needed
Feeding you.
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