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Dec 2016
If you could, you could, see me now,
I’m walking streets of gold.

If you could, you could, see me now,
I’m standing tall and whole.

If you could, you could, see me now.
You know I’ve seen His face.

If you could, you could, see me now
You’d know the pains erased.
You wouldn’t want to leave this place.

Beyond the hold, the game is spaced.
Big waste, skinny waist, never could be
replaced.

The shadows lift, dawn rises,
Up, around, believe your eyes..is,
Seeing what you want to see,
Knowing what you wish to be.
If only you could only see me now.
Adam Cummins
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Adam Cummins  Dublin
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