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Oct 2011
Scattered in the sea with your name in the waves
Like little bits of light in cold, dark caves
Wash up to the shore with a chance of infinity
Even though it hurts I can barely agree
Conditions are right, but timing isn't fair
No signs give warning, no riches in prayer
So give me some space and declare it's done
I'll find you real fast, don't you try to run
The light may be red but I refuse to park
And leaving you would leave me surrounded in dark.
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