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An identity and a context,
Living in you,
People and places marking time.
Riddled with doubt, distance,
Don't ever leave your door.

Lost and found,
Far from home,
Consider this a final throne.

Indifference,
Carries on and on for you.

What am I but the weak minded product of patriarchy?

The daily order,
For want of reason,
A rodeo grip sets in,
And I am achieving,
For all which a life imagines,
But fails to permit,
Futility kept dreams, incongruous,
But barely existing.

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from WATD07 · Tread A Northern Path, released March 31, 2015

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Sello afincado en Madrid // Record label based in Madrid (Spain)
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