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Jack Maundrell
03-05-2007, 08:04 PM
Riding in a car talking to a friend
the road ahead has a bend
in it that leads to nowhere
I stop for some gas
when I comeback I backup
not able to stop alas
falling off a cliff
I turn to her and laugh
I say I love you
She loves me
looking back toward my dying
there lies two gravestones
each with death standing by
I close my eyes and awake a new
lifting up the cliff I see a river
in the distance giving me hope for a few
turning my head forward
almost into the light
seeing her losing sight
I wake up.