Drifting on through the autumn breeze
Memories take a toll
Strip the bark from the evergreen
Find my long forgotten self
Charcoal and stone from a life unremembered
Visions I’d scattered alone
Cut like a knife through this fog that I gathered
Prodigal son will atone
Found Myself
Drifting on through the autumn breezeMemories take a tollStrip the bark from the evergreenFind my long forgotten selfCharcoal and stone from a life unrememberedVisions I’d scattered aloneCut like a knife through this fog that I gatheredProdigal son will atone
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