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Return

In the ways in which we return again
We find ourselves lost
To feel it once enough is more
Open the sores inside

And the morning faces again
All you see to return
And the daylight triumphs again
All you know to spend
And the night rises again
And again
As we are again

There’s magic in a thought
That never will thrive

Out of the hope feelings disappear
As deserts turn away
And in our understanding
Nothing is more

And the morning faces again
All you see to return
And the daylight triumphs again
All you know to spend
And the night rises again
And again
As we are again

There’s wisdom in a dream
That never will wake up

So cast aside all before
Out of stars of evermore
Taken back so much
And opening.