And I would walk a thousands miles,
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At a time, until my feet bleed out memories,
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If that meant that a light up, a bright smile,
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And I, you and I, nose to nose, blood and sweat and
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On the dying moon, oozing crimson memories from the
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's bright after glow. That's my journey I live by.