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love not lost yet gone from sight,
eternal hope upon blinded light
heart made death wrought again
death made whole upon internal sin
again upon the heart does death toll
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time fights a battle,
against me it seems
the more I want to do,
the less there seems to be
for all the things done,
there's always more to do
the hours in the day,
though long at times it seems
are fast falling off,
and melting from under me
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friends upon the road of life
carry through the nights
when way is lost in barren lands
a friend a guiding light
to all my friends I thank thee
for I have found my way
here with you, those I love
the place I choose to stay
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a soft gentile breeze, upon a wind swept morn
a wisper left untold, a magic as yet born
though with each wisper, a cloud comes to play
across the sky it travels, and carries on today
each cloud carried wisper, a magic in it's own
from here to there it carries, a wisper to it's home
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As I drift off tonight, all my thought be with you dear
for as I drift off this evening, I'll wish that you were here
though the miles between us, seem so very far
I will hold you within, a piece of you always there
a bit of you to hold, a thought to carry on
a little bit of love to last untill the dawn
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Search the heart of anouther
take the time to care
give love where needed
a moment you can share
for all the time forgotten
for all those yet to come
make this moment magic
a memory not undone
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friends upon the road of life
carry through the nights
when way is lost in barren lands
a friend a guiding light
to all my friends I thank thee
for I have found my way
here with you, those I love
the place I choose to stay
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while life must end my soul goes on
transient from shell to shell
for as life continues so go I
watching and waiting
from strife till death
continuing in heart
in mind
in soul
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held constant by molten rod
one way hope held not inside
but cast upon the ashes
form upon the old
rebuilt into new
like god unto Adam
so to one in two
sprung from heart does love abound
spread throughout on shakey ground
for no comitment does return
to comfort heart from frequent burn
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