the stars that brought me here
will bring me home tonight
in a blue light of memory slide
like sad trick mass critic
I'll never forget what you've done for me everywhere
have you a need to fear death
filled a life with each breath
out in the sun and the moon
about full your thinking lies
floating right in front of my eyes
the worriers drive your vision seems impaired
well destiny is there to take it all away
having the means to return
fading away with each breath
and now that you see me here
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