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Red lights
Stone walls
Rise above our heads
Golden sight
Ray of light
across the room
The sun makes
its way in
destined to
wake
You're in my
sight again
Faithful guide
of vanity
here we stand
among the others
From within
hall of the
dead!
Makes them going through
the _________
Push forward
Lifeless body at the sign
lay around us
listening above us
Over our heads
they all lay
listening
lifted above us
We must be ________
Of the ________
Don't look at the sun
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Ice cold
Snowing
Burnt eyes
The shadows
A fire
Burns wide
Valley lies against
The growing
Darkness
Taking over the night and day
You were with me then and always
Brought the Valley?
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Frozen ___
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Angels
___ ___
___ing ___
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In me
above the ground
A ___
___ ___ ___
This is the ghost key
This is our ghost key
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It is him
____ _____
_____ __ ______
All his trust
____ __ ____
Chosen children play
______ down
They rest
Hand of the host
Extending out
Forming figures
___ ___ ______ _____
All these open scars
form a thin line
Perfect in its
empty conception
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___ my lungs ___ ___
I am ___ ___
To ___ ___ ___ ___
___ ___ ___
I am ___
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I am ___
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Each other's bed?
He lies under her?
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___ ___ ___ ___
___ ___ ___ ___
It is ___ ___
___ ___ ___ ___
Our memory lies broken?
Broken on the floor?
___ ___ into the ___
Out into a holy ___?
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___ ___ ___ ___
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On the other side
On the earth
Waiting ___ ___
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Death roads extend
from a clouded blackness
_____ inside through the ones and zeros
Prophecy of collapse and falls
______ _______ spiral down the hole
Chances ______ _______
______ _______ _______ descends
The sun leaps down in any ways
In this time of ______ _______
I shall ______ _______ for this time of ______
I wont ______ _______
Stay alive
I stay alive
One of
______
I wish to say
______ _______
______ _______
______ _______
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I’ve arrived
King of
lucid dreams
They call me
a ___ ___
___ ______
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The act unknown
enter in sleep
Here I am turned
and here I see
the circle in
bones made in haste
He waits to
anoint the
faithful
In all things left unturned
for all to know
Rising right beside me
will he wait for the quiet ___
to be known and ___
embodied by a boy
His voice small and weak
wisp of smoke to be chosen
All by their heads
he places crowns
to witness entire towns
The boy blesses whispers into words
in the painted valleys they await rain
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