no reply
nothing at all
nothing to hold
nowhere to fall
no regret
not even a sound
just a cold hard stare at
a cold hard ground
did you make a mistake
do you want to go back
did you pull on the rope
to tighten the slack
no defense
nothing to hide
you don’t have to save face
but you’ve got to decide
no reply
to the question of where
where are you now
how long are you there
no remorse
nothing was heard
nothing to hold
just something to learn
this is the hymn
that won’t get me to her
too late to save face
with only words
no regard
not even a smile
just a cold hard stare
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