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Look out past those mountains
Look out past those hills
Look out past those doors and the lonely space they used to fill
You’ll see all those who wander
You’ll see all those who fall
You’ll see the streams of poison and how they flow into it all
And you’ll think
“No longer”
You’re drinking last week’s coffee
You’re running the same tread
You know that this ain’t living but it ain’t being dead
And you’re losing all the ends
Trying to untie the knots
Those little bits of string ain’t much but they’re the only thing you got
And you’ll say
“No longer”
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