Seems like a hundred years I've been waiting by the door
But what's a lifetime between friends that cross over realms and back again. Down a road of thought you'll see the last sign And time has worn a trail to my door But it'll be open if you ever pass nearby And if you arrive in the dark of night... there'll be a light. Charity Janisse 3/23/2013
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