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This is the root of all doubt: the bold white line, etched upon the curtain, or the soft flared glow of candle light. The feline murmur only witnessed from the crook of your eye.
These are the simplest distractions. For these conversations which lasted for two hours, early evening seem to intrude deep into the night. A nagging reminder of a life still sought,
The beauty of resolve is not showing.

No regard for the means,
Not as clear as it seems.

Obscure remains our mother tongue,
Little point in picking speech apart.
Serves to dilute a bond between two so thick.
The weight of sleep triumphs over that of far.

No regard for the means,
Not as clear as it seems.

We’ll engage in deconstruction of dialogue,
Let’s destroy this bridge and put up a wall.
We will revel in the despair of distance,
And at its conclusion,
We’re unblighted,
Understanding, loved.

Actions, belief,
No regard for the means.
Motive, intention,
Not as clear as it seems.

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

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