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Monday, January 19, 2004


Shine bright morning light
Now in the air the spring is coming
Sweet blowing wind singing down the hills & valleys
Keep your eyes on me
Now we're on the edge of hell
Dear my love sweet morning light
Wait for me you've gone much farther, too far

I had to write that. I can't stop think about it.

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