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    Climbing a mountain
    In darkness
    Stranded alone on the ledge.
    Every attempt that I make to hold on
    Pushes me nearer the edge.

    Sensing the changes impending
    My thoughts are diffused by despair
    I feel like I'm swimming straight up
    Underwater
    Desperately racing for air
    I'm racing for air.

    And the chords struck at birth
    Grow more distant
    Yet, we strike them again and again.
    And we plead and we pray
    For a glimmer of day
    As the night folds it's wings
    And descends
    Exposing the loose ends.

    Surrounding myself with possessions
    I surely have more than I need
    I don't know if this is justice,
    Hard earned,
    Or simply a matter of greed
    A matter of greed.

    And the chords struck at birth
    Grow more distant
    Yet, we strike them again and again.
    And we plead and we pray
    For a glimmer of day
    As the night folds it's wings
    And descends...
    Exposing the loose ends.

    And the chords struck at birth
    Grow more distant
    Yet, we strike them again and again.
    And we plead and we pray
    For a glimmer of day
    As the night folds it's wings
    And descends...
    Exposing the loose ends.

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