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Milk such blood To fare thee lost from all but way And awaken the sea I light Our slumbers save the sleep Wherefore we climb As atlas carves the veils And altars spoil a right What's really real of dream What's really mine Starlings brighten, phantoms pale Underneath a storm Others fail, others cool Alarm upon alarm By fear turn the needed By fear turn the needed ones Children's hour Stillborn ropes by which we hang And aroused by the scene I lead The numbers storm the breech to redress relief So atlas drive the nails Altars sop the bleach What's really real of dream As what's damned to speak Starlings brighten, phantoms pale Underneath a storm Others fail, others cool Alarm upon alarm However loved You are However loved You are You say you To know this heart as I know yours To know this heart as I know yours To know this heart as I know yours Say a heart is true To know this heart as I know yours To know this heart as I know yours Say a heart is true