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is all I can see Dad, i can in some ways sense the music, and try to believe i understand the waves, the love of the notes you brought forth, but all i see are the shifting light patterns. i hope to hope. .
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Death of a Rose
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I remember these things that draw my thoughts towards you. the wishing to tell you upon every stop what life is.... but i could not do it, even when we stopped upon the bluff before the northward bridge, all i could do was step upon the barrier and light up a cig. and stare at the valley, not seeing it, too delved in my own thoughts and forwards, past the bridge, only looking, just looking, only seeing. .
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what's it to you?
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