when did you become my true north
I can't remember
I know there was a time without you
but I can't remember where I stood then
what vain platform I performed on
you are the water of my life
the oxygen of my soul
like dry grass through a sieve
weighed down by dust
and itching
I am parched
and looking for you
how did this come to be
I can't get my arms around my love
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