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Each day when I wake up
I wish the world away
ignoring the shivery pockets
filled with reasons to remain.
If I could tear the veil
and step to the other side
look deep in curiosity
at all of those who have died…

I’m sorry to tell you
good things never happen
it doesn’t take much for the spirit to decay.

Under the ballast of old weary Atlas
the meaning collapses
under the arches of passage and bone
guidance sets like a sun made of stone.

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from At Last Alone, released March 21, 2015

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