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Click hereWhat will it take,
For you to see the truth of us?
Will it seep into your heart,
Or will it strike you like a bus?
You can pretend,
Perhaps another 20 years.
I can't look back,
I'll fly the way my pilot steers.
Red headed boys,
They greet me in the morning light.
Sit on your lap?
A few more years of pure delight.
A wife who knows
She's never been my one and all.
She's made her peace,
She bides her time 'til curtain call.
A folded card,
A photograph, a mail account.
Small bits of you,
You're a liturgy,
Not the sermon on the mount.