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my feet are not my own
but of those who came before
and for those who come here aft
there is no reason
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I do not go alone
into places that I seek
on behalf of all I know
freedom is not for you or me
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It starts with a smashing
Upon the door I hide
A banging and a scratching
Allow old ghosts inside
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She's slipping away from me
I'm letting her go
She's walking away from me
Silent as snow
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