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SUNDAY PRAYER, xl
Time & time again,
I guess you might as well be snowing,
if you're going to be this cold,
or was it all part of the show?
I guess that I'll do all the work
and watch as you take all the credit.
These little kids with ancient eyes,
like polar bears searching for ice, I am, I am.
Time & time again,
the snow turns everything so hush-like,
knocks the wind out of the air,
a backyard garden for my bears.
Sound is all talk, the quiet walks,
white hawking mits slipped on the land,
to know but still not understand,
that it was all part of the plan, I am, I am, I am.
But you're a birthday,
deep with the dayshine.
From dusk to moonbreak,
the dust of keepsakes.
Time & time again, I am, I am.
DAS - Ames, Iowa, USA
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