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There is work to be done
Contributed by
see3things
on
Saturday, 9th May 2009 @ 08:28:20 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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There Is Work to Do An angled gaze at a window, Behind a sagging tree Through the highs of roof tops Is where Im meant to be.
Soaring over cities Over oceans wide Through the thick of forests I just cant miss this ride.
In the mind of babies Through the childrens lies Out the old and lonely My how time can fly
Eyes that open glassy Knuckles in my skin The desk under my elbow, Theres work I must begin.
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2009-05-09 20:28:20] (Date/Time posted on
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