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diverging lines last long past
where my sight dictates depth and direction
if I could blindly reach as far as ambitions asked for
but now they’re spent and they’re solemnly pleading in unison
‘there is no home. there are no hopeful eyes. this is not for you.’
and it’s never below me like everything I’ve spoken low
‘there is no home. there are no hopeful eyes. this is not for you.’
it grows and it’s never below me like everything I’ve spoken low
my senses shift towards my pulse
my awareness that I’m on solid ground
my composition
am I worth my salt?
am I worth any of my elements?
what holds these secrets?
how long do I endure this dirge
to find an answer left kept to the stars?

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from Secret Keeper, released November 19, 2014

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