i thought i had stopped looking for you and long after i had stopped, i walked in, i sat down, i gave it a chance' the seeker never faltered, the star never stopped hanging
now after thirty years i am at the very beginning of beginning and while the darkness of the night is thinning to let in the day' in colg january grace i begin to find you finding me
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