Lift the sky above the city lights.
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After all, these are the brand new boundaries
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from which we offered and accepted the distinct ideas and evolving though.
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There was somewhat of a distant insight left vacant
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by voids exceeding the expectations of prior lifestyles.
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As eyes veiw other eyes, those I's may view other I's.
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Homeward thoughts rely greatly on the weight of one's heart.
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Moonlight is shading the thieves of the sun.
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Moonlight shading the thieves.
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The son!
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If this life is like the surf, we'll give ourselves away like the sea.
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These are the days when the open road points to the sky and screams:
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"Our brand new face rested on every unknown floor,
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and every time I look back this saves me."
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Long time, no sea.
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Thanks for everything!
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Sweet Water Death
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| Folly |
