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Wednesday, January 2, 2013

Song in progress, expect short updates for a bit

I take a walk almost every night to clear my head
I'm always looking to find the missing pieces
That I left here the night I walked away

It is a long and a lonely road I travel on
But it's truly become where I belong
Now I finally believe my own words
When I say it's for the best

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