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A light on the road Call sign of the weary desert traveler Cursing the altitude and the bone dry air Mouthfuls of sand with every breathe Gasping with sand in every breathe The lamp of the poor hangs helplessly Begging him on just a little further Just a little further
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Dec 12, 2010
Dec 12, 2010 at 6:35 PM UTC
Lamp of the Poor
A light on the road Call sign of the weary desert traveler Cursing the altitude and the bone dry air Mouthfuls of sand with every breathe Gasping with sand in every breathe The lamp of the poor hangs helplessly Begging him on just a little further Just a little further
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max-rutherford
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Dec 12, 2010
Dec 12, 2010 at 6:35 PM UTC
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