Desperate

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  • And there I was,
  • Dreaming in the shadows of a worm day.
  • Listening to a voice I can’t recall.
  • Wake up and live, they say.
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  • But isn’t this the strangest of all?
  • Running trough the jungle with my eyes closed.
  • Hoping to run into you.
  • A chance in a million,
  • but you never know.
  • Maybe there will come a day
  • that you will show.
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