written by: Mark T. Currier
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I slip
Trying to reach out
I grab
Friendship missing doubt.
Lost time
And it’s no longer free,
Long road
Traveled by you and me.
Carry me
I need to be carried
Carry me home
You Don’t
Come by anymore,
Have You
Lost your way to this door.
Be here
On this floor and in this Place,
Be here
Toe to toe and face to face.
Carry me
I need to be carried
Carry me home
Lost time
And it’s no longer free,
Long road
Traveled by you and me.
Carry me
I need to be carried
It’s a long road home.
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