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None to make you whole

As it ever was

Yet for no one

A hundred thousand suns

A consequence, a litany

Led astray, fed into the cities

A lonely road, one for each

And promises to keep

Or ways to be

A vessel for souls

In freezing cold

Wider than the sea

Stars dim the way

For lives yet unsung

Fallen skies gather

Only future remains

As it ever was