There is a faith
After all
Living On
The interior lines of the edge
This is doubt
After all
Living beneath it all
Faith in color
Color on thread
Themes beyond everywhere
Everything a beginning
When you see enough
Not to see anymore
Sitting in silence
Or when they are loud
Smelling fear in a rooms burnt vibrations
It could’ve been you
Fading in the corner
As they are watching you fade away
Swimming to the other shores
Primitive lighthouse
Westward friends
In the north more love
Over the great pond
The future
Could be
Hazy Acres 
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