All the walls that you helped me to scale
Are going up again
And because I know you can get over them
They go higher this time
I can barely see over the edges now
And most of the time I don't miss the parts of me
That got left on the other side
Tiny holograms floating in space
Who will help me scale these cliffs
Of hurt and upset and trembling
I am quite empty of tears
Its all been cried out
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