I stare at you—looming—in the half light of the darkened cabin. | 1 |
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It seems as if we’ve been here before, each movement like a lyric to a song we’ve long forgotten; | 2 |
we remember just moments after its end, | 3 |
and sing louder. | 4 |
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So, we move faster now, adrenaline rushing through each of us— | 5 |
its amazing how close we all really are to one another— | 6 |
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yet, we fight on… | 7 |
into the cold night… | 8 |
forgetful of what has brought us | 9 |
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here | 10 |
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is where we’ll stay. | 11 |
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