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I know what you mean…
Huh, yeah I was listening
Tears drop down
Glistening
and we haven’t even got to the good part.
Oh well don’t stop
Just a little bit farther.
And what do we want anyway
Truth
Well what is real to me may not be real to you
Well lets dip, dive, and dig some more
Deep down until we reach your core
Down, down until there’s nothing left
A deft sculptor, with heart in hand
So now what. Sunshine
Oh well that’s up to you
Weather you’re glad or weather you’re blue
While keeping your memories close to you
But one thing real I’ll hold for true
Even the best of times bid adieu
Copyright © Tanika Cooks | Year Posted 2007
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