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Standing at the crossroads
send me the key
put down the rope
let me climb
to join halfway
where the fallen fell through
where the horizons broke
where darkness divided
the days and nights
I deserted the highway
before my disgrace
and built a stairway
till I saw the surface
but here at
the crossroads
of Nephilim's heart
with so little time
to decide
should I crawl
or must I climb
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