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No Matter
No matter how you live,
No matter how good you are,
You can just be sure the next mistake is not to far.
I stumble and I fall,
I stagger and I crawl,
And although my eyes were open,
Thet might just as well be closed.
As I just crashed right through,
I never noticed I made you blue.
But now I know I will surely try,
To show my love for you as this short life goes swirling by.
Copyright ©
Mark West
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