the sun is shining
down on the old house
like a new days rise
torn at the seems wating for
a beautiful days release
time to start it again
it rises and falls
spins and turns
my lifes short as the
days too long
got to get away
waiting for it to pass
on through
the wind carying the sky
hand in hand
like they'd never want
to say their goodbyes
as i lie here beneath it all
i realieaze how short life
can be..
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