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Feb 2011
And that’s something i wouldn’t say.
There’s nothing right with us today.
You can’t stay golden.
No, you can’t stay golden.

You can’t mean the same to me now as then.
You won’t be the same now as then.

Not the same!
You change!
Nothing stays the same..

In the way you shake your head you say there is no rain today.
If there is, then it’s needed.

And all the stars that shine will fade into the light of common day and lose what made them ours.
Written by
Timothy Luke Miller
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