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It trickles through my fingers
like soft sand
on a sunny beach.
It's like the clown with the tear away face.
It was here in a flash,
now gone without a trace.
It was the cooling breeze
drifting through the trees
on a hot summer's day.
It was a comfort
like a warm blanket
or an old teddy bear.
And now it's gone.
like soft sand
on a sunny beach.
It's like the clown with the tear away face.
It was here in a flash,
now gone without a trace.
It was the cooling breeze
drifting through the trees
on a hot summer's day.
It was a comfort
like a warm blanket
or an old teddy bear.
And now it's gone.
The kinda things that come to me when I'm trying to sleep. Pff, oh well. Read it. Love it. Then tell me how much you love it. 
Also, yay for references!
Also, yay for references!
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Wow that was really good 