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Casting sidelong glances to slowly falling light
Livid faces, empty pantomime
Faded marquees shout of past glory
The wind of evening beckons, I answer the call
It speaks the truth

The wear of time erases markings etched in walls of stone
Rustling shadows lurk amidst the glimmer of lights
The endless drumming of the rain
Taps its rhythm in my window
The winding storm as prelude
The road calls to me

Deepening the night races
Tracing my path unseen
Silence its voice an endless echo
And I follow

We drift in our private seas
Sharing only through the wind
Every eye straining to see
Every neck arched in trance
Open your mind to the dream, just close your eyes

Quickening, the wind gains to reach another stop
To reach another stray and then betray
Never a word of parting, turn yet another page
Earn yet another day
The rain it seems will never end
Shattered a spirit never mends
Silence betrayed the piper paid
A sign the time is drawing near
It's drawing near...

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