I turn around and there you are
No that was a shadowy light of a star
It burns with the brightness of a dream
I find myself awake in my sleep
Fighting against the certainty of reap
Relaxing in to the rush of a stream
I fight against the on coming storm
A world of strange looking for the norm
In my head you're near in truth far
It has been a day for a hundred years
Why do I fight say my inner fears?
I turn around and there you are
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