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Sunday

Within your Grasp.

I write hello for today
Then you're gone
Skipping all the things
We already know
Papers in the mail
Letters of your heart
Nothing I wanted any more

I'd even go back to the Start
The Start
To the Start

That time I left you on the line
And you fell asleep
I didn't want to wake you up
But girl you're looking sweet
So there, 
there goes another day
Couldn't choose the words

Like I would at the Start
The Start
At the Start

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