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Somewhere in the Distance, Somewhere Toward the Mountains
Along the Old Tracks in the Snow Shed
Learning to Warm Cold Hands
We Could Live Near the Beach
Into the Crystal Something
It Feels Like I've Been Traveling Through This Cave Forever
We Haven't Spoken In Years, But Knowing You Felt Like a Dream
I Guess It Could Be Looked at as an Escape, or a Chance to Start Over
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