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HORIZON

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restless she counts paled 
footprints 
last memories shaped a narrow 
way 
endless shining 
like the paintings 
marching at night - 
she ran out of breth and droppes 
back 

horizon 
gone lost in the maze 
horizon 
sleep with my soul 

young fellow conquered the 
distance 
wanted to die in foreign climes 
streets of silence 
changed the signs 
and let him astray - 
he marched away ans 
stayed 

horizon 
gone lost in the maze 
horizon 
sleep with my soul 

marching 
marching 
marching 
marching 

away