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Jan 2014
High And Low The Tide Is
Calm and Rough Like The Sea
Chasing The Wind Endlessly
Patience And Restorative I Feel

High I Feel Chasing The Wind
Low I Get At The End Of Destination
Pondered In The Midst Of Breaking
Helpless I Am I Could Be Weeping

Sitting Here Waiting For Your Beep
Not Once I Hear It Click
Asking Myself If This Affection Is Deep
Rather Not Have My Sentiment Making Me Weak

Tell Me Whats Right Or Wrong
Maybe I Could Be
On Right Side Of Wrong
Then Again Nothing Is True
Everything Is Permitted

Let It Be Let It Go
Worry Less Live Free
I know You Know We Know
They Always Come And Go
Aaron Adlow
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Aaron Adlow  Nomad
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