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The waters will still flow, Snow will still melt, The wind will still blow, We are all harnessed to a life belt.   The sun will still shine, The moon will still rise, Must be fate’s design
The rain and the snow The buzzing of the bees All are important To my lifelong story.   Glancing up above And peering down below All around I see Wonderment inspiring.  
  Time won’t stop running. My bed remains unmade, the freckles around my eyes still move when I talk. My heart still aches during love songs, And my eyes slide shut with the sound of rain.
  With each passing second I am never the same person I was moments before.
It’s funny, No matter where I go,  no matter what sky I’m under,  Orion always manages to find me. See, there,  the three stars aligned together. 
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