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Vessel Astray


Vessel Astray

There was a time when I called it North
Estranged, entangled
I am astray
Am I?
Away...

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Stars won't lead us home. Not this time....



What Rides Through Silver Skies



What Rides Through Silver Skies

Here is where we are.
Ahead, the past. Quiet lights.
Let go your dreams and days.
Break out through songs and nights.
Silent waters wash our minds.
Leave now.

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The only difference between dream and reality is continuity. Another night, another dream. Another day, same life. And if the dreams start being like a continuous journey, you'll have two lives to live at once, and that is more than you could handle.