Eager to find an unknown crack
I'm expecting something will happen
Exposing my suffering mind
To the unknown breeze
I try to find something unknown
Not having decided where to go
Kicking and rolling trifles
I make a step into the diverging ways
No one but I must decide the way to follow
Someone has parted from me
I can't deal with anything
Like a bird whose wings are closed
I'm waiting out the storm
The more I resist, the worse things will get
Drinking can't resolve anything
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