i saw your face carved into the mountainside, i don't know if you're there, or if it's another one of nature's lies. i've been wandering into the uninviting sky...are you there?
and on a cold floor, i made a home again. i heard the sounds of the ancients coming through the wind, from the cliffs below.
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