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A Spiraling Mirage

The side of a notebook The circling of a staircase What happens from here? Truth be told I don't know If it's in my control Sometimes, feeling like it's losing its way Then feeling like it found its place Hard to determine if the other heart is in it But still, yours refuses to quit Better times maybe up next Maybe you have to take the next step I'm loving him and I am happy But is the truth being told back to me?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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