Lost Love

March 11, 2010
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This weekend I’ll run

I’ve been packing for days

this town isn’t small enough

to trap me in a cage

Passing notes disappear

Missing magicians reappear

Take a chance, because it's here

Pour lost love down like rain

Save them from drought

I keep waiting for someone to figure me out

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