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I wrote a song today, which doesn't happen as often as it should.

There's a skylit drawl tumbling down the pavement And a cardboard box waiting on your screened-in porch And if we don't slow down, I think that we could make it Back where we were before And the sunsets fall when memories fade away It's times like these that make me want to say You are the light that brightens my eyes, you Are the time I want to know, you are The comfort of the ocean when I'm all alone You are the fire burning slow from All the corners of the globe Now I'm here but when I'm there I'm home As the night comes all the lovers start their walking Traced by footprints next to railroad tracks There's nothing to say what goes away is never coming back, try and relax but if you ever come on back You are the light that brightens my eyes, you are the time (I want) to know, you are (the comfort of) the ocean when I'm all alone You are (the fire) burning slow from All the corners of the globe Now I'm here but when I'm there I'm home
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samuel-the-poet
27 / M / American
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Written by
samuel-the-poet
27 / M / American
Published
Aug 25, 2012
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