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On the brink alone he stands with quick and eager feet.
Jump across and run, boy, don’t worry what you’ll meet.
For in the days before you, life will intervene
With all the things you yearn to see and all that you have seen….
Don’t close your eyes and wonder what lies across the gap;
There is no road before you’ you cannot find the map.
For with your heart you forge a way that angels fear to tread,
And gather up your troubles for the day when you are dead,
And gather up your troubles for the day when you are dead….
Run, boy, run. Run with all your might.
The sunrise burns before you, and on your heels the night.
And if the darkness lingers long, you’ll lose your soul’s own song;
Yes, if the darkness lingers, you’ll lose your own soul’s song.