All The Misty Highs We Climb A Search Through
Fear Disguised These Sudden Facts Can Make You
Hollow When Checked This Life Derived From
Barren Scapes Behind Where He Supposedly
Hides In A Place To Waste A Place To
Wallow With This Precious Time And the End
Being Nigh Saw The Path Leading Back From A
Private Notion As Winter Blooms The Fall
Unmasks The Spring Presides That The Summer Is
Mine And As It Goes Sometimes You Wake Up...
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