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I must have missed my missing years I don’t recall.
 The past that you keep bringing up I don’t recollect at all
You must’ve been there in my missing years writing notes down on the wall
Tell all
Tell all
Use my past like a whipping post,
Go ahead,
Tell it all.
Was it smoke on the water or was it, onward through the fog?
I must have missed my missing years I don’t recall
.
When I looked in the mirror today I couldn’t believe what I saw
Something sure took a toll on me looks like I must have missed the ball. 
And I ain’t missing... my missing years at all
.
And I wonder if my missing years are what made me act this way
I can blame it on the missing years and lay On them all the blame.
I Just blame it on the missing years.
It’s  convenient,
When I look at it that way.  
I must have missed my missing years I don’t recall
But I ain’t missing my missing years at all.
.
Sometimes at night those missing years come whispering ...
in my ear
Love gone wrong unwritten songs
Shrouded ...
In ancient fears
Soaking tears
Missing years
I suppose..
Brought me here.
.
Dead things in the ground never grow
Unless they’re a seed & their dead and broken.
Only thru death is the seed 
Ever really opened.
 If I could look beyond the veil
What would it tell? 
What would I find would the missing years be there?
Would it be a sign?
In plain sight,
but out of mind?
Could it be that I’m being defined,
By the lost years,
Never really mine?
I must have missed my missing years I don’t recall
But the funny thing
About it all.
Sometimes I wonder
Did those missing years
Even really happen...
At all?
I must have missed my missing years I don’t recall.
And I ain’t missing my missing years at all.

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