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You Come To Feel by Daniel L. Mansell aka "spuks" 7/7/99 |
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I guess I don't understand sometimes...or all the time I'm not sure if I'm even supposed to I just tend to let it all go these times...because I find It's much easier to get through |
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It gets confusing now and then...but it's ok It'll all work out in the end It even drives me out of my mind...some days But then I know I'll see again |
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So far within the empty thoughts...I tend to stand When pondering the reasons Not even willing to find my way...and so I stand It's almost a personal treason |
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But it's alright, it's all ok...it has to be Or it will never be so real You learn to cope and understand...you learn to see And this is how you come to feel |
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Back to Life | ||||||||