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Why bother?
Seriously, In ten, twelve years What will any of this matter? The clothes you wear The lotion you buy The people you piss off Or the people you overjoy. Will they even Remember your name?
Residing in the Sun
I saw your eyes Across the plains of my dream Your touch on my spine We make an excellent team
I felt your hands Rubbing my pains away Relaxing my neck Wishing I could hold you today
But your so far away So close but so far Your comfort from beyond the grave You rest on your star
So I'll see you in an instant And eternity all at once For each day is a moment To those who reside in the sun.
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