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Nov 2018
Find me in the present
Cause All I see is the past
And when the future looks bleak
This feeling is all that will last

We try and say “Come what May”
And “This too shall pass”
But honestly these thoughts have never seemed so crass

So here’s to happiness
And living another day
What’s there to see when all the world is grey

I’m dying for a shade of green
Or maybe a hue of blue
But red is all that comes to mind when all the roads lead to you

See, even though I look out this window and see nothing but clouds
Love will describe the color of the sunset
When theres no daylight to be found
Written by
SJC
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