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Those cycles and patterns
 are woven, entwined
All that could happen
 is sown into time.

I've just tripped through a door
 Where the myths rise and fall
In the shadows we'll crawl
....As we dance on the floor like before.

   When the world was in darkness
   The stars were a carpet
   And the light...It came from within.

Well I made a new friend
 and you stayed til the end
And we watched as the fires raged out
....Yes, we watched as your live's played out.

So it's all down to me
 to set you all free
And tell you to go off and have fun
....You'll all come back home when it's done.

   When the world was in darkness
   The stars were a carpet
   And the light....It comes from within.

Like trees share the same branch
 we each weave our own path
That leads to the same place
....They all reach for the start like before.

Those cycles and patterns
 are woven, entwined
All that could happen
 is sown into time.

   Now the world's lost it's darkness
   The stars they all marveled
   As the light it shone from within
....Now the light it shone from within.....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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