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Jun 09, 2005 09:46

The clouds passed suddenly
the stars scramble into view
Looking towards them with sorrow
of knowing what shall be to come

I turn my face to hers realizing
that the show isn't in the sky
it's in the beauty of this angel
holding hands next to me

She asks me why I'm so down
I tell her with little energy
Then as abrupt as it would seem to me
She told me not to worry

She told me not worry

So I won't
I won't

Sometimes reassurance is all that we need
Remember that. Remember..
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