along,
a wrong and lonesome man
at pace,
his place, through days, at least
he walks to stars
he walks through nights
a dream
would seem is where he's free
to be, to be
the man he wants
to be, to be
along,
in song, another world
untold, his soul can live as one,
the one, the one his dreams allow
for now
our hero,
by stars, for now
By The Stars by Clive Culverhouse
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