Lodged Away From Clear Sight

Posted: August 25, 2010 in Word
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Before I go out for this night walk in order to arrive home, I’m going to leave you with a little something.

With the sun beaming down while you sat in the sand
I feel like I’m more than a cat with a plan
This feels like it’s more than a flash in the pan
This is milk in the cup and cash in ya hand

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