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Nov 2014
You look up with a tired face
Mouth tainted with the taste of bitter better days
Unused sleep hangs around your eyes
Testament to the miles between us
We followed our own faiths to the other line

Still alone after all this time, isn't it a lonely life?
I've got others but you've got none
Shoulders to lean on and people to love
All those hours keep awake, what worth are they?
I guess life never showed you it could be the same
Just line after line of change
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