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Lighthouses house the key
but can I reach the
I want to on the sea
so I may better find a shore...
but how can I ever my feet dry?
I scan the
I keep my eyes on
all of me.

back on the years
it seems that I have my way;
a dog in the night, I have run to a manger;
now I am the I stay in...ah, well.
All of the I have seen
leaves me chasing solitary
but I hold in my head
I'm too close to the
I don't think I see
for I me...