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there is a wall, a yawning rift
a glass between two plates adrift

I see you shout and start to wave
we talk in riddles, speak charades

picture worlds we've never seen
and I'll hear things you'd never mean

still I will aim to see your side
and you'll know that I truly tried

and though my darkened spyglass view
could never hope to capture you

through forests, over hills and moors
my canyon wall leans out to yours

there is a wall, a yawning rift
a glass between two plates adrift

my separation and defense
my constant curse, my preference

would that I better understood
how to draw near, I wish I could

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Written and performed by Dane Larson

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