This pain so fresh it takes its toll,
My heart, I feel, has been stole.
New times and races now I face,
To be myself and find my place.
I pay a debt that I took out,
I look back but I must not pout.
My peace is shattered, in others unsound,
My peace in You needs to be found.
My heart is broken and pain is free,
I, myself, I need to feel and be.
But I am linked to a friend,
A friend and sister to the end.
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