upward over the mountain lyrics https://g.co/kgs/DC19i8
I seek something to ground me
my inbox, the news
a process to guide my mind
from the ditches of doubt.
Though I didn't often knock
mom kept an open door.
Me, thinking of her calls as obligations,
missed something,
a depth, a link, a protective sheath
into which I could thrust my swords.
Thus I stabbed her repeatedly.
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