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Crash Land
I know I'm not what you planned.
This vestal is unmanned,
no longer under your command.
I hope that you can understand,
my need to expand.
Guess I'm just searching for the promised land.
I know you thought I was your prize,
but this disguise, defies me.
I do sympathize with your cries,
for me to realize...
I'm being unwise.
Maybe you could empathize,
and surmise...
that I could despise this weary guise.
