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Nov 2010
Will you be there, when the lights go down
and time takes it slow
If the rain stopped today, would you praise the sun
Forget the storm
Run wild in the heat
When my curtain closes, and all you can see is my eye
Glaring back at you
Will you buy a ticket for another show?
After summer fun in the park
Late at night
With the dark breeze around us
And the noises so soft
Graffiti surrounding
If the words weren't so foul,
would you lose them from the mind's eye
I need only reach out
Brush your sleeve
I know you are here.
Samantha Lynn Bates
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