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I haven't felt at home since then Since I've woken up No dream can last All nights must pass And rise again But my realization hasn't changed The way things are or could've been Look back and see the same old day Not as it was, but as it is No amount of time can change the fact Or the truth therein That we are searching, ever searched Alive within for but a short time
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Aug 28, 2017
Aug 28, 2017 at 10:33 AM UTC
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I haven't felt at home since then Since I've woken up No dream can last All nights must pass And rise again But my realization hasn't changed The way things are or could've been Look back and see the same old day Not as it was, but as it is No amount of time can change the fact Or the truth therein That we are searching, ever searched Alive within for but a short time
colmistoirm
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Aug 28, 2017
Aug 28, 2017 at 10:33 AM UTC
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