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February 11, 2008

Lost in the same old place.
Just being here makes me wanna see a new face.
In my mind I see a new one coming.
Open my eyes to this world that is evolving.
And it’s not about what I think, but how I do.
Sometimes I wanna go back and hit redo.
Never again will I hesitate.
How could I when I know it’s you that await?
Not something that I planned early on.
You’re the reason why this old place has gone.
And this happiness makes me wanna shout.
Jungle of people scattered about.
Out of the wilderness a new species will sprout.
Underneath the soil a strong base is built.
Room for nutrients, not secrets or guilt.
Not their eyes of envy nor tongue of fire.
Even their remarks, on us they will retire.
You are the one to build the empire.

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