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I have drank every drop of you and still I have a thirst to quench I have played every single minute and never took a seat on the bench It has been a good feeling to know It’s one that I will never let go It is so different and so new and it’s all because of you You have freed me from my prison created by memories long forgiven your breezes blowing from within bringing me to the starting gate again I hear the shots of the starter’s gun I have always had the speed to run But I don’t see me growing past you keeping up will be the best I can do The night can bring a midnight rain Pouring memories and drops of pain But this heart of mine will remain intact It’s too late now to start looking back
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