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july 10 99. looking back at what was once clear all the days are blurring from the laughter and the tears lost in things that were and things that are life just keeps coming and i don't even have time to find out who i am these feelings fly by and i reach out to grasp them clutching at these mysteries i hope for some clarity denied by the mist of some river of tears and blinded below this yellowed sun yet on and up we press still mumbling feeble prayers of i want and will you is my thanks so lost in desire through it all you're still near and so peace remains as each sweet tear falls to wash these stains that have covered the joy that you gave |
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