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| +Steven Curtis Lance |
Oct 10, 2006, 10:25 AM
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Feeling Time a Pinwheel
Somehow I knew she was waiting for me There was a question mark in blue and black Tattooed in exclamation on her back Like me she wondered when we might be free We both knew we had no answers at all Just questions as we headed into fall Those unanswered questions life is made of Headfirst head over heels in love with love And ready for that deep-end dive at last Which had been waiting for her and for me With presently no future and no past No time like the present for us to be And feeling time a pinwheel spinning fast We held hands as we jumped into the sea +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMVI Attached thumbnail(s) |
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