In a place of quiet desperation
Where fog devours all rays of hope,
Distance hides all friendly faces,
And stepping forward leaves no traces
I kneel
wings broken
feet bleeding
hands trembling
I came this far to find you
I broke laws and jaws for you
I did not cease to mind you
I built this place for you
For you,
my dream.
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