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do you wonder what was come and where I’ve gone (away) into life (I waited) living - where you are I couldn’t say why we came are there no answers but for breath to hold me down what keeps my soul (from going home) wherever dreams are found I can’t be sure (I never was) of reasons come to you touching highways words to word of realms (just passing through) to find again the moment I was promised to defend would wander (still to wonder) into this place again
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