to say one and mean another. isn't that the way life works? to take for granted the words of the gods, and to travel without going anywhere? show me a place where I can tell the truth and I'll show you a place out of time, out of hope out of peace with a distance to great to traverse in a day. nothing, nothing is hopeless just tiresome without someone there to lean on to trust to dream upon to cross the valleys with and traverse that great distance with. just sing me a song, and I'll go back to sleep just comfort me like you do and I will take that comfort to the grave and bring with me the light of day and present it before God and be crowned with the most holy of lights for keeping up the hopes of truth.
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