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Aug 2015
Goodbye, goodbye
To all I know
Things they change
Things they flow
The light has died
You never saw
I should change
I should grow

Thirsty, thirsty
Need to drink
Fill me up
Before I sink
Hungry, hungry
Need to eat
Take my fill
Let me sleep

Shadows move around
Things which are still
Gregg
Written by
Gregg  Burnley
(Burnley)   
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