The story
The light is close, but not close enough.
A tired traveler keeps moving through the last stretch of darkness, chasing the kind of comfort that almost looks like home. The porch light glows ahead, the road still separates him from the door, and every step carries the weight of what he has lost before he can finally stop.
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Lyrics
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