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"A million roads, a million fears, A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty I could speak a million lies, a million songs, A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time. But if there was a single truth, a single light, A single thought, a singular touch of grace, Then following this single point , this single flame, The single haunted memory of your face...
[...] A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head.
I may be numberless, I may be innocent, I may know many things, I may be ignorant, Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands. I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times, Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's crimes, Or wear this pilgrims cloak, or be a common thief, I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief"
/Sting - A Thousand Years/
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