Weight
Weight
Gravity
Pulls the muscles
Weighting down
An aging mind,
Tired body-
Like lead sinkers
Drowning in the deep river
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As Our Light Dims
As Our Light Dims
Going down hill
The future seems so much bleaker
Going down hill
our eyes reveal no joyful thrill
As the fading light grows weaker
Silence becomes the featured speaker
Going down hill
Going down hill
The future seems so much bleaker
Going down hill
our eyes reveal no joyful thrill
As the fading light grows weaker
Silence becomes the featured speaker
Going down hill
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