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Dec 2015
I keep looking to the future
And seeing ghosts out the corners of my eyes
I guess I can't be free
While my hands still hold on

But the light is gone
The night will linger on
And from all the times that I've been wrong
I still hold regret

Still my feet are stuck
I reach for solid ground
But its only mud and muck
And building houses on sand

But the love is gone
All it is it was
And its not anymore, or anything
Only bittersweet memory
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
(charlotte NC)   
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