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I'm looking through this window can't get a hold of me I'm missing those I think about my g I love to see the smile on the face even tho at times the smiles on they face I spend time let the hours pass its a best of friend if me let the watch wind find time to meet the life of the unknown way too good to see no murder me.. can intake time to listen to the wind blow at he'll its cold heaven angels know th