.It all got away from me this morning
Disappeared under my skin; a ghost, a sober warning
I know I'm growing cold
But I've long since lost the warmth that I'm longing for>
I'll dig up every last one of my roots
Just to find they've rotted out, turning us all to half-trut.
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