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Friday, December 18, 2009

I'm standing twelve feet tall
and I can't see over the leaves
on the ground in fall
you're standing three feet short
so close to the floor
but always doing your part
I never understood why
I'm still pushing off the ground
while you're so high up in the sky
but when all your feathers all to the ground
I'll catch every single one
then send you heaven bound

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The nervousness of your thought set in and I watched the heat waves rise even though it was ten below with wind chill. Ever since you came into my life I've been walking on the sky and looking up at the ground because you proved every thing I thought I knew wrong.

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