www.whyville.net May 20, 2012 Weekly Issue



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Pure

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PANDEMIC
Sitting here alone
In a sought after
Darkened room
I can still remember
The rush of excitement
The gush of glory
I'd get in my chest
Made me feel so renewed
When I saw you
When I heard you
Made me feel
So pure again

The shady, grim past
Seemed to slip away
Right out of my hands
And run off
Run loose and free
Somewhere
And I decided I wanted
To be free
Running off and loose
Somewhere

Like a storm
Before my eyes
The rain made me pure
Drained me
Cleansed me
Washed me free
Of my sin
While the wind
Carried me to you
Made me feel
So pure again

 

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