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Jul 2015
It's too hard to rewrite history
And the future remains a mystery
The more we plan
The more we misunderstand
And the more important what we have is to me
Why not take a look through new eyes
Reveal what was once built on lies
Silence the hurt
For all that it's worth
And pay attention to how quickly time flies
There is meaning in all that we do
Even when it's too hard to look at you
So we can't waste this gift
Let the clouds start to lift
And let our reality be the fantasy come true
"It's You, It's You,
It's all for you,
Everything I do..."
Lesa Renee
Written by
Lesa Renee  Portland, OR
(Portland, OR)   
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