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the light at the end of the hallway is now a faint flicker
a moment caught in time infused by the gossip of the lines
I'm puzzled immeasubly by your smile
the salt air permeates my whisper
　
through faint of smile the path glimmers
on the backs of faithful men have we created a bond to survive
a given choice for violence can be no more
we seek for reckless abandonment in movement
　
to try to even the score with word on the street
the breath of a quiver lied latent them am no more
this path of mental health leads to wandering under the big sky
