I remember that
that feeling
That comfort
In a place where I have no reason to be
No place to be had
I was once at home
For years I had forsaken it
Forgotten its sweet embrace
it's crushing power
It's tender touch
Trial by fire
Death or life
Sink, or swim
Only way to regain what I had
Go until I could not go any more
then go a little farther
Knock on death's door
Tell him g'day
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