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Dec 14, 2009 19:37

So it was pretty quiet at work round lunchtime today so I wrote this. I think it's about me sorting my life out. Hmmmmm....

Every Beautiful Mile.

Here is the girl at the crossroads
The rain falls and the wind blows
No road is easy
No road is clear
The one thing she's sure of
She's starting from here
Yes here is the girl at the crossroads
Today only guesses - what tomorrow knows.

So the girl searches her memories
Of summer streams and apple trees
Her brother's laugh
A rose in her hair
Mixed with fear
And a little despair
Yes the girl searches her memories
What doesn't tie you down - will set you free.

Now the girl begins to smile
Because she's known for quite a while
The call of her heart
The choices to make
She's already walking
The path she will take
Yes the girl begins to smile
God bless every step - every stumble - every beautiful mile.

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