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Only time will tell when my cross
joins the thousands upon the side of this road
I've traveled a thousand times before
and a tousand more will follow
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Nature paints her so perfectly in the eyes of a boy.
The rain upon her hair and the wind upon my back,
I invision her hand touching my cheek.
The rain washes away ill content and leaves passion
...
Do not let the sun set upon our skin
Keep Judgement day at bay
Electric signs blind my eyes and
Dollar bills float through my veins.
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Nature shows off its Beauty
with the flowers of the field
and the whispers of the wind,
but non of this compares to the stars of her eyes,
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Remembers drinking whiskey by the fire
with the cold outside,
sitting side-by-side
talking, laughing, giggling aloud,
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