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Apr 2015
The mystery of it all
Something I often recall
I didn't want to learn you
Don't you know?
These shattered dreams above
Could a blanket cover you?

There's no going back
Time, like an empty vessel
Holding no cargo
Down we go
Like time itself

Glass in the water
Glass throughout the sea
Glass in the fear of what we have done
Glass in the sky
Glass in me

Like shattering glass
Like an empty vessel
We all break
Adam Mott
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Adam Mott  Bright Falls
(Bright Falls)   
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