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Lighthouses house the key
but can I the door?
I to walk on the sea
so that I may better a shore...
but how can I keep my feet dry?
I scan the
I must my eyes on
all of me.

Looking on the years
it seems that I have my way;
like a dog in the night, I have run to a
now I am the I stay in...ah, well.
All of the I have seen
me chasing solitary peace
but I experience in my head
I'm too to the light
I think I see right
for I me...