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Another year I've wasted,
Were those really our steps that brought us here?
That held you near?
Through fantasy each of our games wonder through life,
Calling our their names...
Yesterday, today, and tomorrow never foretold!
of time so vast!
And of the worlds and lives they would roam,
Those so many places, so far from home!
So far from home! [x4]