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This my declaration to you,

As the days drag on.

All the things that happen

From this point on--

This is hard for me,

I am paralyzed.

I’ll keep holding on to you,

For the rest of time.

I search to find a way to put it,

In your arms I am fine.

And you rock me well.

On your back, there rests

All the stacks you move.

On your back, there rests

All the tracks you drove.

On your back, they rest

And they weigh you down.

I will fix you in the morn.

I waited to replace the

Statue in the backyard--

It’s rusted now.

All my love was there.

See that flower blooming,

Under that tree?

With its vines weaving across

It holds the key to me.

Even though it’s small,

Whatever I can give,

It is all right here,

And it has brought me to this love.

On my back, there rests

The weight of your love.

On my back, there rests

All the ways you move.

This is not the only way to say,

Just how much you’ve meant.

It’s just a hazy realization.

There’s part of me you're rocking,

Lifting me away.

And the other part is sinking,

Deep into your back.

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Jul 28, 2011
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