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It's hard to describe this sights that I see. But I'll give it my best to put them verbally The ocean you see holds such mystery Each grain of sand is a TIMELINED memory Blowing through the misty wind, finding somewhere to land Sits by my palms and sieve through my hands Just remember the heart in the sky Will rise in the east and set in the west. And when it feels like my eyes will give Ill stay up all night, no need for rest By dawn The Lord will give me reason to live. It can't capture murals of us in the crashing waves Thousands of colors only paintings Can phrase Disregarded from the keen eyes that are there Souls like the stagnant summer air. As I think of what I need The coastal crests recedes And when I think of what I want It's lost throughout the ocean front Don't worry, just stay at ease The sun will set in the west and rise in the east So don't let your eyes begin to give Cause someone will bring you reason to live Life's such a mystery Each grain of sand, a TIMELINED memory
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Mar 27, 2013
Mar 27, 2013 at 3:07 AM UTC
TIMELINED Memory
It's hard to describe this sights that I see. But I'll give it my best to put them verbally The ocean you see holds such mystery Each grain of sand is a TIMELINED memory Blowing through the misty wind, finding somewhere to land Sits by my palms and sieve through my hands Just remember the heart in the sky Will rise in the east and set in the west. And when it feels like my eyes will give Ill stay up all night, no need for rest By dawn The Lord will give me reason to live. It can't capture murals of us in the crashing waves Thousands of colors only paintings Can phrase Disregarded from the keen eyes that are there Souls like the stagnant summer air. As I think of what I need The coastal crests recedes And when I think of what I want It's lost throughout the ocean front Don't worry, just stay at ease The sun will set in the west and rise in the east So don't let your eyes begin to give Cause someone will bring you reason to live Life's such a mystery Each grain of sand, a TIMELINED memory
adam-schwab
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Mar 27, 2013
Mar 27, 2013 at 3:07 AM UTC
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