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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 © | Year Posted 2007

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