You haven't changed.
Stand in the light,
I need to see you,
uncover my eyes.
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The tears coming down,
making lines on your face.
One for each year, now
that you've been away.
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We were only kids,
we ran like water.
Your dad said,
stay away from my daughter.
The sun was coming down when I said,
can't you just believe?
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Last Train
Posted by Morgan at 10:33 PM
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