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They focused on the hill

A tower loomed in near space

Other things seemed out of phase

Sure

Jan and tom had faith

How persuasive an ideal

Everything to everyone

Waiting for the moment to come

And every waking hour is the waiting that's done

Writing

Thinking and building of expectations

Meetings weekends

Melting of constellations

And time is out of time and is turning

Putting people into spaces

Taking others out of time

The savant wants for saving now

She's waiting for someone to run

And every waking hour is the waiting that's done

Distant and distance

In a pivotal moment broken

For now it's done caring and is ready to

Go on home

And time is out of time

And is turning

So sorry

Does it matter anymore

Her movement

Charged with wonder

The wonder is she's there at all

So sorry

The tower looms unreal

Someone somewhere calling

Running fast on empty words

To the edge of the known world

Some may be afraid

Maybe take the easy way

Turn and face the rage

So sorry counts for nothing in the end

No

It never really mattered

But the meaning lies between the words

Hidden deep within words

And time is out of time and is lost

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