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With every light I am hitting, there’s one that I am missing.
Getting close to the top pole, then the road starts twisting.
I’m kicking kick after kick, mission after mission.
If this is how missing feels, Real, no need to throw copper & gold to the bottom of the well – No need to be wishing.
I’m kicking kick after kick, mission after mission.

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