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Oct 2010
it's not so  hard
to tell your story.....

......lovers ?

we walk concrete
we meet
we dream

say

"i remember"

and the lie is done

--

arms race armaments
for glory

hearts beat
the beat of the song

we are always

"the last to know"

why is that?

--

walkin tall

or not

walkin at all

--

that's the way it is
Written by
jeffrey robin
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