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This ancient I sit upon has worn and weathered in the sun,
only by the land it has become.
Theres fog the mountainside still I am shrouded in the light,
Theres nothing left in all the world which to run.

I have been lost now for a little
The air is cold and is far behind
And Ive been now for a little while
And now my eyes are open wider than ever were

I was stranded on a fishing abandoned in the storm
Solitude can your self out of the door
We only for seconds in the relativity of all
Yet the majority of our are flawed

I have been lost now for a little
I was by the silence of the night
And Ive been high now for a little
And now Im leaving all my
Im forward with the wind beside me

As
Fall motion
are breaking on the shoreline
Where the water the land

On the of the windowpane
the city man
Of natures upper

The in the wood
Make issues into wars
Write tales of treasure Ive drawn