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These Are The Moments

By Bruce Clifford

Mystical magical memories hidden in the air
Fading frosted visions when nobody really cared
Leaving all those memories and the random facts behind
These are the moments we thought we would never find

Take me to the promised land
Take me to your dream
Show me all your memories
Never let me be

Take me to the vision shack
Take me to the stream
Show me all your secrets
Tell me what they mean

Mystical magical memories lying in the wait
Removing all my senses while waiting at the gate
Leaving all those fly by nights and empty thoughtless minds
These are the moments we thought we would never find

Take me to the promised land
Take me to your dream
Show me all your memories
Never let me be

Take me to the vision shack
Take me to the stream
Show me all your secrets
Tell me what they mean

These are the moments
These moments have arrived

1/1/15 Bruce Clifford


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