And lights are shining, shimmering
Eyes, like stars
Stars, like lanterns in the sky
Hearts
Burning as fire
Trenchlike depth
Warm inside
Skies
I'll wait as I am
Playing foolish stranger
The earth's canopy is a dark blanket
Miracle
Breathing too soon, but we're surviving
Opening my eyes, searching east
Through darkness
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These are the thoughts that songs are made of.
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