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| last updated.....27 October 2000 |
| Desperate Hour |
| Engulfing air with tension mounting To bring in dreams that I am needing My heart goes on profusely bleeding So I stagger freely on the ocean shore screaming shouts, years or more Dusting off my dreams after inhaling my mind does wander; memory sailing I take a shower to clear my mind Love and lose, I find a shower to be more kind Kinds of dreams cannot be found within myself I am lost and drowned take my eyes off the clock, not in the least hour by hour...hour by hour The sun may rise in the east but my heart will never go sour. |