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[handsunderstars]

and with your life newly polished you were shoved into the cold night
and you walked the shadows and the streets of lesser men
and you saw the reasons that people didn't believe
and you found the corners that most had forgotten

things seem different to you now
now that you've seen their faces
now that you've seen how dark the skies get in the winter
now that you've seen the fires that consume

you thought you knew how to walk
it's harder to balance now without an arm or a crutch...

best wishes on finding your legs