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As fragile as a breaking line

I lay here

Waiting for a sign

That I should stay here

It could be anything

Anything at all

Just something

It can be small

I need something to tell me

To dispel my fear

So I can live happily

And not like a fidgety hare

Did you hear that sound

Did you see that sight

Is it to death I'm bound

Or will I stay in the light

I have been give a sign

It was so very clear

I'm not at the end of my line

And I no longer live in fear

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