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I must’ve worn a thousand faces

which ones were disguise?

now candles burning in their places

reflect in your eyes

never closer to solving the riddle

have I lost sight of the prize?

looked for gold at the end of a rainbow

I missed the wheres or whys

what can be said of the ghost of a reason

a man hides inside himself?

and bears the mark of emotional treason

a silent call out for help

help me see all the possibilities

I am you

and you, you are always me…

you call me outside to your window

your thoughts rise over me

wash my worries like the weep of a willow

set my old spirit free