Starting out each day with fresh new hope.
Believing in the words you say.
I am treading dangerously close to the edge of the slope.
Heading forward with simple blind faith.
That this time the choice I might be.
That I could stop being simply a hollow wraith.
Just a useful thing when the time is right.
Taken out from time to time.
Then put on a shelf during the long cold night.
Deep down time with me I know you savor.
Expendable to you I have never been.
My faith in you shall not waiver.
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