We Will Find Our Way Back Home
Apophenia
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Out again
In the cold I bear with it my friend
where the snow becomes the wind
broken in
my skin begins to crackle
my breath is smoke in this world
we will find our way back home
we will find out way back home
memories
but none of tragedy that fill my heart
until I burst
and up ahead snow capped trees
precede the gates that I have searched so long to find
we will find our way back home
we will find our way back home
we will find our way back home
we will find our way back home
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