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Oct 2012
We sit and we watch the world unfold
just to see the years untold
we wait and see the book for-close
what will become the future of those
those who whimper, those who weep
those who cry themselves to sleep
those who've loved and gave so much
all for that one - love can touch
for those who sing and those who dance
for those who've seen their last romance
for those with courage undefined
who never give up - not confined
those with a heart of a lioness roar
from love's tallest part; the inner core
we sit and we watch the world unfold
just to see what the years have told.
Written by
Zachary Hunter  Idaho
(Idaho)   
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