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i didn't know if we were counting
or if we were counting down
couln't see if we were good
from all the fire
there with my eyes barely open
but with cause to look around
you were out looking somewhere through the fire
it's a fine time for feeding the ends of the glow
filling the empties
singing the numbers
time doesn't tend to remember
so hold the ones that do
and surrender to the fire
it's a fine time for feeding the ends of the glow
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