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Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Watch Tower.

Minutes, seconds, moments pass
Only true happiness are seconds fast
Where is the stairway leading to light?
Tonight is where I'd like to be alright

Days are memories swirled into one
May the months come together
Like you and me
The way you want us to be

There are no issues
There are no lines
This is where I need to be
Sitting on the fence, watch tower

I silently keep score
Now of this I'm sure
Take not what you want but what you need
Time is too precious make it last

Talk, love, run fast
This is life, this is it.
There it is. Here it is.
Life's here. Life. Life. Life.

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