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in silent stealth we crept along
a path that others thought was wrong
to reach the place to which we aspire
walking the balance of high wire
with no net to catch us if we should fall
to risk it now is to risk it all
eyes wide open, a deep breath taken
the very foundations of our world is shaken
hand in hand, along the path
to face the ire, to dare the wrath
the dragons breath and claws of steel
cannot sway us from what we feel
a hold so tight on each others heart
it cannot be seen, the end or start
to unknown horizons where the path may lead
to save our love, our souls be freed
from chains that hold us tight and fast
to the land where we are free at last
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a clear conscience is a sure sign of a fuzzy memory
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