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I went on the search for something real
Traded what I know for how i feel
But the ceiling and the walls collapsed
Upon the darkness I was trapped
As the last of breath was drawn from me
Light broke in and brought me to my feetThere’s no fortune at the end
Of the road that has no end
There’s no returning to the spoils
Once you’ve spoiled the thought of them
There’s no falling back to sleep
Once you’ve waken from the dreamNow I’m rested and I’m ready
To begin
The Avett Brothers, February Seven