I know it's summer but it feels like autumn
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I hear you
but I don't understand you
I know your words convey a message
a message that I am to decipher
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I do hear the voice
I know there is a message
in the dusk of the forest
oaks and pines do speak to me
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come nearer
it is getting darker
the road is getting narrower
doorways are closing
let me clear my vision
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I know I'm rising
but I feel like falling