Wednesday, September 21, 2011

A second chance

All those wasted hours we used to know
Spent the summer staring out the window
The wind it takes you where it wants to go
Wasted hours, before we knew
Where to go, and what to do
Wasted hours, that you made new
And turned into
A life that we can live

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