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Jan 2014
You gave me a dream
Out of a run down hour glass
Thinking it was over
I almost gave up
As the sand ran empty
hope nearly gone
you reached over and flipped it
turning dusk into dawn

starting a race against time
you gave me reason to keep trying
And the bony man in black
With a scythe may be coming
But with your hand in mine
I'll boldly keep running
Because time doesn't matter
With love we'll cheat death
And this mixture we have created
Puts us one step ahead
SRS
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