Nomad
Fall into me
Catch the train to platform thrity three
I will watch as you depart
For the lacerations of your heart
I can't save you
If you get too far in
Yes I may be beautiful
But there's a lot
beneath my skin
I have not yet found my destination
I am still a nomad in desolation
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