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I, I am the stranger this time around

You, you are the changeless sounds of sand

I could be here forever riding this death

You, you are the distance, my clown

I fall down in the sun

I become everyone who ever walked this way

Where the desolate places meet the oases

Empty spaces of today

I, I am the journey into the haze

You, you are the hill of yesterdays

I, I am the pulse of the heat

You, you are the name of every man that I meet

The Church

Desert / The Church

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