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  • Caught on a crazy ride through time
    I swing out of sight to the right
    holding tight to the bob as I fly toward my fears
    through the years filled with tears and goodbyes.
    I brace for the fall as I head to the wall
    When the past pushes back to the left
    To the times of pure joy in love’s full out embrace
    Climbing high to a place filled with hope
    Then I sink to the base, to the tick and the tock
    Where the pace slows to now and I drop
    It is here I belong with a tear and a song
    Living life out one day at a time Flickr Creative Commons
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