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Feb 2014
It would be so sweet if it wasn't so bitter
It could really move if it didn't stand so still
It's going to take a lot of water maybe a river
It will take a lot of love until I've had my fill

Sometimes love's fire lifts us up
It burns so bright as we fill our cup
We touch so soft and slow beside an ancient well
It feels so good to be under love's spell
So we try to hold tight but love takes wings
Then sometimes in our pain we do hurtful things

Love's strong suit held close to the chest
Says you got it made your hand is the best
So you can go big or stay at home
You can hold your horses or you can hold the phone
In the end you know it's true
you're going to slide on in there's nothing you can do

When you can't find love
In it's heart-red shades and blue-grey shadows
It feels like you don't remember how to live
You stumble around and forget your place
you wring your hands and you knit a face
You pretend it doesn't matter that's what you'll do
Who you trying to kid who's fooling who

© 2014
This has become a song.. no surprise there.
Irving MacPherson
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