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Waiting In The Weeds
It's coming on the end of August. Another summer's promise almost gone. And though I heard some wise man say. That every dog will have his day. He never mentioned that these dog days get so long.
Words Can Break Your Heart
A little time, a little distance. A little space to think. Might be all we need, right now. I don't know if we've had too much. Or not enough to drink.
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