My hands are shaking
and some things are changing,
I keep on going
and trying not to look back,
cleaning out the clutter,
cleansing myself
As I walk by you
know I wish you well
but you are transient,
and I only stay in the present
and look for the future
My hands are shaking
it’s not that serious (I hope),
I’m just
letting life take the lead.
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