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  • Finding the words, the way they all look back
    alighnments that are the same
    all in person believing it
    all intent with what we are just to try
    I wish you could have stayed
    but I wasn't lucky enough to be that wrong

    Everyone told me we knew had to be sure
    No body saying night was touching dreams
    waking respecting hoping
    reaching past the guess tied to living
    aching tonight can barely hear who felt this more
    trying to remember the new sky's engine
    what it was like to stay before before
    the calling sounds that remind us of questions

    All love newly ancient
    growth devine touches with history
    seeing the last dreams needed
    going to stay waiting
    holding what onto what was coming all the Same
    the ghost machines have spoken to the rivers
    staying to go to move to the time I know
    I'll breathe the radiance by living More
    release the fevers pollen in a storm
    yes and no to all this life
    so sublime. the temporary answers
    nothing ever a striaght line
    a chance for my blind circle
    Its about bending
    holding the moving

    Both are ways I am touch with you
    lines became roads retuning to sure
    maps telling us answers
    So, I'll breathe as we go on some more
    See how we all were the ghosts
    UP to you how the real was too real
    Up to me to remain what I hear
    Somehow we will see it through just keep wanting it more
    like this lifetime meaning everything to me

    Call and I'll call you
    a little flash to go sailing
    Light playing sax
    Trumpets break begginings
    seeing home heading it's own way
    I'll bring the stone
    feelings to hold
    speaking becoming a Monet song
    next next next
    living within us
    touching the cry and the Promise!



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