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Was it yesterday or the day before or today was it the wind that blew away or was it me? Happiness is what this is, is what life's for and anything that's gone before is wind that's blown away. I have blessings, the dressed best blessings, the past leaves me alone, the future's what it's all about. The unpinned eye sees so much more than yesterday or the day before I guess the wind blew that away and blew through me into today. If God lives in me he forgives me, though not biblical in any sense, I have the sense to know that I must in penance pay some recompense. A tooth for a tooth ain't that the truth not sure about the eyes.
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Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 9:32 AM UTC
The building of a fanfare
Was it yesterday or the day before or today was it the wind that blew away or was it me? Happiness is what this is, is what life's for and anything that's gone before is wind that's blown away. I have blessings, the dressed best blessings, the past leaves me alone, the future's what it's all about. The unpinned eye sees so much more than yesterday or the day before I guess the wind blew that away and blew through me into today. If God lives in me he forgives me, though not biblical in any sense, I have the sense to know that I must in penance pay some recompense. A tooth for a tooth ain't that the truth not sure about the eyes.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 9:32 AM UTC
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