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Behind

Give me the light, Its all dark everywhere, I cannot fathom the height, down me somewhere near, You are going away too far, I think its better closer, You run ahead hare like, let me also come there, I understand just a little, You tell me whatever is there, You boldly open ways and means, I cringe somewhere here, Trust me my friend, its the way it has been done, forever and everywhere, that some have horns on hind, and other say we are behind.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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