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Like a deer in headlights..
i watched a million stars collide in the sky 'til i could confide, in your spinning conscious dream, how awful things must seem, to be on the losing team, and lose the meaning to that which means, but if you like, look for light, a blurred blind vision may give you sight, look through it all, if you fall, maybe that's what's best of all, a new point of view is thrown at you, out of the blue, you see things true, crystal clear, your opaque fear, life the headlights and we the deer..
