I am not your hero. I am not your savior. I am not to be relied on. I will not be your one and only. I will not hold a candle for you. I will not be the apple of your eye. I will not be someone to call on or depend on. All I can be is me. I am floating dust. I am the last fleck of the day before light smashes it. I am the last sip of beer. I am the downbeat of a song. I am the last mile of your roadtrip. But I am nothing else.
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Words - S
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