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Jul 2011
You give purpose to my potential
The mess not made needs not be cleaned
Had I not you I’d need not me
We’re interconnected you may see
You’re a boat upon the sea
I’m the light guiding you home
But lighthouses don’t run around looking for boats to save
They stand strong and wait for them to come around
So I’ll wait for you, and guide you back to me
Written by
Mike Barta
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