There is a place, a thought,
There is a heart and mind and soul.
Can't hold on and can't let go.
The shadows in the afterglow
were dense enough to hold me down
yet now I've reached another round.
The need is here, to just
My heart begins to beat again,
in rhythms that repeat.
Sure and strong
and oh, so sweet
? Michaelette ?
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Take me home . . .