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by free fall   Feb 14, 2006


Watching the flame
It sways this way and that
Hearing the name
Yet not thinking about
The voice I once knew
Like the back of my hand
That would help me through
And back out again
But now with a flash
The voice leaves my head
Forgetting my past
I begin to be new
Watching the flame
It sways this way and that

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