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051517

051517

My boundaries are floundering -
those hurdles distressed
But will I find no limits
to mean I'm limitless?

Those days outnumbered,
yet the count goes on
I used to fly here and try here
till that time was gone

So now I'll lie and die here
on this court I'm on
Sort of fitting, I'm getting
to see a setting dawn

It's killed me and healed me
and birthed me in death
Yet I keep feeling, God willing,
til my final breath