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We cross the Rubicon at birth

The point of no return – no return - has come and gone

(Goodbye)

Remote and so alone – so alone

The fear of evermore – of mortal immortality

No degree of trance will regain the liberty of the void

I heard you in my deep sleep

There is no sleep so deep I would not hear you there

And now hear the fool...

“She is a curious light on the horizon – a focus for future dreams

She will meet all of my failure with a soothing kiss...”

Too much, too much space for folly, for nonsense,

This gigantic naivety ruled me.

Chorus at dawn

Find it all gone

In spite of all that’s said and done, the complications run

It all makes simple sense in the end,

We all need to hold and need to be held.