Under grey clouds
Simple storms bring progress
Around the bend
There's a star waiting to impress you
With your one last wish
Before your last breath when your about to quit
An all the while when memories flood your veins and over whelm your heart
And nothing feels the same ...
Remember the finger prints you left
On yesterday
Could bring back those hands
On your face
Of the clock you watch -day to day
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