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The Fray

By Bruce Clifford

There is no wiggle room
No easy way out
Standing in the fray
Makes me want to shout

In this place in time
Which way will I go
Standing in the fray
The only path I know

Will she let me in to her heart
Or will she shut me out just to tear me apart

Standing in the fray
Wanting peace of mind
Always holding back
Hoping she will find me at her side

There is no wiggle room
The point of no return
Standing in the fray
Another lesson learned

In this dark of night
The balance and the glow
Standing in the fray
The only path I know

3/25/06 Bruce Clifford


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