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Think |
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Of the days when I had too much |
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Of the things we found |
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Resistance died down |
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Fell on frozen soil |
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Bleed a little for a different day |
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Going deeper to come away |
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On the concrete sky |
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I saw the buildings rise |
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But keep our lights in shadow still |
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In the wind's eye |
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Where our reflection dies |
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Glass shrines of muted will |
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Dead |
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Is the time that I see from here on out |
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This burial ground |
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One more down |
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And buildings recoil |
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On the concrete sky |
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I saw the buildings rise |
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But keep our lights in shadow still |
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In the wind's eye |
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Where our reflection dies |
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Glass shrines of muted will |
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On the concrete sky |
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I saw the buildings rise |
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But keep our lights in shadow still |