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2. “Reconciling Dreams” but clocks swept in to steal away the day virtuous pages by the clouds, they cried in pain i heard his voice calling to me from comfort’s chains, i was set free there’s no reason, yet i find love will seek out those blind despite our birth into all things black keeps karma’s aim against its back hoping there may yet be constant light to let me see cold truths of broken spirits to be led that spin these scattered dreams into a web but i’m drunk off believing that i can make it through all the world pulls my heart and soul in two what gains do i fight to preserve? what love must be without reserve? there’s no reason, yet i find love will seek out those blind despite our birth into all things black keeps karma’s aim against its back hoping there may yet be constant light to let me see cold truths of broken spirits to be led that spin these darkened dreams into a web |
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