Pangs of neglect, with confused mind a whispering, "I feel you."
Then he sang for me,
"When all you got to keep is strong
Move along, move along like I know you'll do
And even when your hope is gone
Move along, move along just to make it through
. . .
So a day when you've lost yourself completely
Could be a night when your life ends
Such a heart that will lead you to deceiving
All the pain held in your hands..."
Fiancee of lonesome Night
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