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Truth of our hearts
We are called into
A real stretch of loneliness
Time unravels
As I know myself
Standing apart from you
And our dangling hopes
Raw nerves busted
Our throats bigger
Than what we could claim
So again rearranged
The old titans of foe
No longer will I stride alone in cities creep
Life beams in dirt and trees
The vast unknown stretches forever
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