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Mar 2019
Look one way and know
where to go
Die one day
through the open door you go
an open door
I know
An open door..

Looked at me as I
looked at you
and thought about me
through and through
and I knew
I could feel your blue
what a wonder that can do

Still you look one way and know where to go
Die on day
through the open door you go
an open door
I know
An open door...

Looked at me as I looked at you

and felt the pulse as you
Pushed on through
and you knew

You saw my dripping face
Oh the grace of this new place
Jordan Stanley
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Jordan Stanley  21/Arkansas
(21/Arkansas)   
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