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Torn Away (by Sara Steinberg)
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As I look into the deep, dark sea
The pool of apathy tears at my soul
Torn from within by the hand of a friend
I see broken thoughts and dreams float by
To gather them once again
Would awaken a long since dormant hope
I reach down to rescue my life
So close, but yet too far to grasp
A warm gentle wind passes along
A reminder of a passion for life
To give up the struggle would make them all smile
So I fight for what's mine, my soul and my mind
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