All That's Real
sheltered and concealed
I can't see all that's real
thoughts turn in my mind
of you and another time
I need to see the truth
the other side of you
you turn your face away
love slips again from grace
I give it my best shot
pulling on thoughts forgot
doing all I can do
to give it all back to you
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Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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