Day by day it has gone by,
I know the target, I know the way,
I have always known it, deep inside,
but each inch, my arrow pass though
the speed it went through,
the wind it travel from, what will i find,
it seems, the goal is getting far and far,
have the arrow i shot already been broken,
would my heart reach where it should lie.
its tiring, but something tells me, it should keep going
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