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Sunset Streaks: Steady Again
The sunset leaves streaks in my eyes
staining my brain for the rest of my time
Kicking rocks as I take it in
I feel as if I'm steady again
it may be true that all things will end
but I'm anchored here now with my loved ones in step
staining my brain for the rest of my time
Kicking rocks as I take it in
I feel as if I'm steady again
it may be true that all things will end
but I'm anchored here now with my loved ones in step
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