And found something new
I know I said never
But now I can't tell what's true
What may be more permanent
Isn't what really counts
Like performing a sacrament
To be blessed the right amounts
But a
hop
skip
jump
Can lead in the right direction
And a
tendu
prep
passe
spot, spot
One glance without focus and I'm left without protection
There's a lot that I've lost
And just enough that I've found
That I can still feel the cost
Without turning around.
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