Bathing
Bathing in the life,
living with the cleanses,
the hope , the fear , the forever forgotten,
but in the stride
the long mosey wide stride
will come a tear
a tear that will gather more
they will stream down like a shower
these tears of the courses
courses you fail in life
your bathing in the tears of life
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