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Jan 2017
walking down the street
everyone asking
do you believe

lying in my bed
everyone dreaming
except me

some are falling
some are climbing
some just lost their way to the sky

some are shouting
some just whisper
some just have that look in their eyes

you're just one god away
from me
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Geoff Rust  disconnected
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