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Forever I wondered, Now so clearly it seems, For I am a Vessel - All who go, go through Me. I am the checkpoint At which some decide; I am the stop sign At which others realise How far they have gone, That they must keep going, That all One can know Is always worth knowing. I am the Traverse, The others climb aboard, As more move through me, The more am I worn. Now I am the subway - Diseased by character, Ridden with burdens, Yet having to nurture. But with all the damage, How can I fulfill My obligations As a faithful Vessel? My strength is the fuel I use to keep going, But no one fills a tank Empty without knowing. I won't ever blame you - Simply staying on track. But a train broken down Goes neither forward, nor back. So stuck here we'll be, 'Til the "Check Engine" light Reminds you of Me And you put up a fight To repair what's been lost Throughout years of hard work, Jumpstart this vessel, And revive your Traverse.
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