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You ask me why? ...Fine. I'm fine, and...Maybe it's because... When I'm alone, He's all I can think about, And I know that he is with me.He fills my mind, And my heart.In the face of fear, He is my karma, And my salvation.We hurt for the same reasons, And the same things make us smile...When the wax wings on your back melted, When you flew too close to the sun... All it ever got you was tainted water; Melted snow, and gossamer dust-motes...We are bonded, now and forever, Even in the face of death, The great trial by fire; I don't shed a single tear.Just color me in a moth's shame, As I walk openly into the flames, Embracing my fate with o...