bring me a new day, Nina.

in breaking tide

of shattered heart

drowned in slow


hanging head

in tortured shame


in lifes lone course

beneath dull sign

of burnt out light

on haunted

endless way

in small scared cry

of could have been

at odds with light

of day

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