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Apr 2017
Tell me what the reason is
Let me see the altered state
Move onto another place
I’ll guess my way into a chance you can see
Watch the ripples roll slowly by
You can make your own ripples without even trying
It all comes back in a different way
Depends on what you like to say
The mission here isn’t all that clear
The time we spend just watching the time
Could easily be used for something far better
It doesn’t really matter what we say or we do
We can’t go back
And we can’t really stay
Let’s just take what comes
And tuck it away
Richard Grahn
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Richard Grahn  58/M/Chicago
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