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As the candles yawned, |
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My world grew darker |
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'Til barely a detail remained |
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Parchment and smoke |
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Through distant chimes |
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Moths carried by the breeze |
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Her finger to my lips, |
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I am stilled in an instant - |
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I sip, and I'm numbed |
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From here the path winds backwards |
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At first I see my entering |
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And then steps in reverse |
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Descent where I had fallen |
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Familiar, all is skewed |
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And yet I cannot reflect |
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Beyond my eyelids, I have died |
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Days are merging quickly now, |
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Into years that spiral from my chest |
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They pass but leave no mark |
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Familiar, all is skewed |
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And yet I cannot reflect |
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Beyond my eyelids, I have died |
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yet I cannot reflect |
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From here the path winds backwards |
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Beyond my eyelids, I have died |
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I swallow forgotten words |
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To gain what was lost |
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And lost what was gained |
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Until neither is real |
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Behind my head, her hands hold no weight |
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I have reached a beginning, |
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But somehow I do not stop |
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I fall through the first moment |
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To find that there is more |