i want to raise you from the barren earth
let the breath overflowing from my lips
fill your lungs and quench your thirst
open your eyes into mine
in your ears, my distant voice
i want to be your compass
my right hand reaches out,
my left denotes true north
we have each but one good wing
broken, wretched creatures that we are
but hold fast to me and we'll ascend
more swiftly than ever
fly straight through the sun
straight on til morning
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