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Not outside my head but inside instead
A cymbal sound like a circular saw
Cutting to the chase of natural law
Like sunset and sunrise cycling the sky
Turns like I do only natural to
Sizzle with the rhythm burn to the beat
Of my own heart told by my empty hand
Come in for the light but stay for the heat
That never begins till forever ends
But waits there in the dark for me and you
With the living instead of with the dead
Where it is easier when we are friends
For both our sakes then as we wonder why
And two is who it takes to understand
Come in for the night as we wait and see
And thank you my friends for visiting me
+Steven Curtis Lance
Copyright MMXI
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