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Falling Short
It's all right there for the taking,
And all I need do is but reach out and grasp,
But this life is slipping away between my fingers.
What must I do to make all this last?
Because I feel as though I'm falling to pieces
And my dreams are fading away fast.
And all I need do is but reach out and grasp,
But this life is slipping away between my fingers.
What must I do to make all this last?
Because I feel as though I'm falling to pieces
And my dreams are fading away fast.
Published 18th May 2013
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