From the ground up..., by tink
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If life were an oyster
I missed the pearl
I once had it all
but let it slip through my fingers
like the time through the hourglass
its hard to see how thigns match up
hard to count your blessings
building your life from the ground up takes guts
I know I have em
where Im gonna find em god only knows
I wish it were over
I wish I knew how it was going to turn out
Maybe this time will go better...
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Posted: 2005-03-04 02:55:47 UTC |
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