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Step
All the way to the mile stone
The wind was blowing
Strands of hair like the leaves fall
It doesn't matter
Which way you're going
Darker storms where lightning comes
One open step at a time
After the rain has fallen
And the road keeps going on
On distant dreams your eyes are closed
Wind whispers in the dark
You keep trailing on down that way
Looking for the sources of your heart
One moment after the other
A touch that is not there
Upon your cheek a small caress
Whispers of those connections
Those strands of deeper loss
And the road keeps going on
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