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For Impressions Sake
Soft as the wind,
Light as a breeze.
More subtle than words
I see her as she runs to me.
Wanting me to hold her,
Tell her everything is fine.
I'll do anything, my dear
Just to know that you're mine.
Am I foolish enough
To speak what is true?
"I long to be near you."
"Boy, get a fucking clue.
Wake up and smell the roses!
Look here he comes now.
She'll take him by the hand
Get off your stage, take a bow.
You've done a fine job
Of wasting your time.
But now he's walking with her.
The thought fades from my mind.
