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It won't be long and I 'll be gone.
A fleck of dust or a speck of sand
Be there for me, when I'm done
I'll be there for you, take your hand
The times we had together
Games when we were kids
They told us to enjoy the weather,
That's all we ever did.
Don't you worry
Don't you frown
I'll say I'm sorry
I'll be around.
You can bet
I'll be there for you
Don't you fret
No matter what I do.
I'll whisper in your ear
Come to you from afar
Don't be frozen with fear
Just wish upon the star
It don't matter what you say,
It don't matter what you do,
You can wish and you can pray
Just take your place in the queue.
Poet: Mike Weddell |......| Photographer: Jack Van der Star
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