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Traces And Things

With a screaming
Down in the dark
I pulled the stillness
It’s better to start
Using the page key
He locks the door
Up from the pavement
'cos she cracked the floor
Far to the north
He hadn’t been that far before
Not to receive
In better days not to become
With a screaming
Down in a hole
Now there believing
It’s better to fall
Using the search key
He shot them all
Further than reaching
Fall on the floor
Far to the north
He hadn’t been that far before
Wasn’t one
In darker days not to believe
Far to the north
He hadn’t been that far before
Wasn’t one
In better days not to become