Wednesday, November 9, 2011

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I tried to not trust a soul

After what happened bitterness turned old

I felt like my soul was sold

But I remember all that was told

Time flies and a girl neva’ knows why

People be comin’ and goin’ between a sigh

I look up tonite’ and pray to the sky

That we all reconnect when we die

I’ll try to remember all of those who passed in the night

And I’ll try to encourage wrong from right

Baby, sit tight…

- 08/07/2006

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