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Marking footsteps in the streams
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In heavens I’m passing my fate to perceive
For life is a garden of hope and despair.
I’m walking through deserts alone to receive
Thy blessings my father, in the humming air.
Dismissed from the past, awaken in death
This dainty daisy never spoke a word to me.
Now she burst into tears, crucified in wreath
Averting the times she wouldn’t let me be.
Her portrait of sin hanging still in my mind
She is coming along, wet her feet in the streams
The lid of this coffin made me feel blind
They don’t hear my last screams,
They don’t know how I suffer
Though she could never reach my dreams
I see her footsteps in water…
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- Sara Nagy
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