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The Valley
I've been to the valley
a million times before
Watching sunsets and pink-purple dawns
picking flowers that no one else wanted to pick
Spinning in circles under heavy wind
searching for a pathway
For a crack in the place
A creak open to the world of good stance
Somewhen else, in a better day
Forgetting about what they call delay
Because it lies deep under layers of the meek
Somewhere in a cupboard where we're
too afraid to seek
Or ask for directions, those who've found before
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a million times before
Watching sunsets and pink-purple dawns
picking flowers that no one else wanted to pick
Spinning in circles under heavy wind
searching for a pathway
For a crack in the place
A creak open to the world of good stance
Somewhen else, in a better day
Forgetting about what they call delay
Because it lies deep under layers of the meek
Somewhere in a cupboard where we're
too afraid to seek
Or ask for directions, those who've found before
© All Rights Reserved
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