footsteps.
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my name.
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spelled out in treason.
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on sidewalks fall dreams of life.
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in the cast of a play without lines.
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prerehearsed and fake.
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white light across the lake.
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should have been gold.
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into this woods.
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into this woods we go.
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take the shadows of life to heart.
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and know you can't be right
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On Sidewalks
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| Appleseed Cast |
