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road's end getting nearer. we cover distance but not together. if am the storm, if am the wonder 
and the flashlights, nigthmares and sudden explosions. 
 
i don't know what more to ask for, i was given just one wish,
 it's about you and the sun, a morning run. the story of my maker, what i have and what i ache for. 
i've got a golden ear, i cut and i spear. 
 
and what else is there? road's end getting nearer. we cover distance still not together. 

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