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There I go,

making myself a home...



I am the place where...

beauty is the meaning of dreams that end.



I ask not who I am without you,

but where am I now?

I've come to repeat those riddles-

you think you understand



You're just a fairweather fool-

On the brink of disaster



My advice to you-

good friend



Don't be the bastard-

a mother couldn't laugh at

Like the scene of wreckage,

the whole world sat on itself...



Spinning round,

looking on with ambiguity...



Stars in the sky

do we see the darkness behind?



Is this the truth

or will we forever be confound?



I couldn't name everything,

even with all our lives combined



though, just maybe,

I could see all there is to see



Wreckage and stars all around...



Someday,

I'll make it into the dark.