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Jul 2016
I watched the moon
It held memories of you and me
but soon
I'll be set free

For now I've gone off the roving deep
Praying to the lord my soul to keep

The water is welcoming
To drop it all and run
My heard it would be settling
A smile and fun

For then I'd be my own king
Holding on to your ring
Written by
Carson Taylor
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