on the way to the end
i passed a servant of god
we pretended to not see each other
but then i arrived and felt lonesome
and couldn't go back

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you're working hard every day
each night you try to sleep by listening to the rush of working hard every day
so you can try to sleep every night

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moon world forming,
midnight, foaming,
starts to rise.
the heart, grieved, forlorning,
setting,
stoning, with the sun.