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Jan 2013
I lift my hand to fade
To that other place
I close my eyes to wake
In another day
I pay the toll and fake
A happy face
I play to keep my kills
In another way
I'm here to stay
Awake
Michael W Noland
Written by
Michael W Noland  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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