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Weathered stormy heavy hand |
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Once or twice for grains of sand |
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To only fall back towards the sky |
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Fading in the old once more reprise |
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Living always underground |
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Sub rosa dosed in shadows found |
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Bittersweet it slowly grows |
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Circling around where no one knows |
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Drowning out the musing grave |
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Toll for mages cure to save |
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Sages veil the harbinger |
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To fight shy of the black blizzard |
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Leave the world |
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Disappear |
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Higher than even the atmosphere |
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Ebbing out of phase to feel |
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Beyond to slight the maze |
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Cloud the clear |
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The crystalline |
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Quell the black noise of the mind machine |
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Ebbing out of phase to feel |
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Beyond to slight the maze |
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White horizon out of reach |
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Can't see the forest for the trees |
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The bane of all has undermined |
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Turning to the dream till end of time |
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Drowning out the musing grave |
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Toll for mages cure to save |
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Sages veil the harbinger |
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To fight shy of the black blizzard |
