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Your heart looks for ways to get back
To where the lights shone bright where you stay
And it did not hurt to look away
The curtains were up in every window.
Saturdays brings you back home
To an empty room and the company of six lines
Be still there because you know you'll find
What you seek and where you need to be.
Afraid of casting a line because of lurking thoughts
You swam in the deepest depths of the sea
Hid upstream in the highest tree
You harbour the hope that someday you'll be free.
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| | Posted 5/25/2009 12:22 AM - 11 Views - 0 eProps - 0 comments
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