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II Lyrics

Your life is an up-the-hill slog
slow and tardy
sluggish angels
of calm fill the silence around you
Only now and again is it meaningful
a pause full of pious thrill
as if a dawn of the day - a morn
when you wake up to life and sweep the web of absent - mindedness away from your eyes
to launch on your inward quest
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A Gift of Flying (2005)