A Point 12-13

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2003

Dreaming of a perfect day

When your worries are so far away

You know no sorrow

Not today or tomorrow

Nothing bad breaks into your heart

But then something catches you off guard

Your perfect day changes

In all shapes and ranges

You don't know what to do at all

Continue the dance, or just let it fall

Couldn't stand the pressure

Of that I was certainly sure

I fell from the sky

And began to cry

Hope I never feel this once more

It is a point I did not wish to score

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I thought I was gonna be ok...

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