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Gone From Me
The sun beats down upon my back
The sand is warm between my toes
My head lays cradled in my hands
The smell of sunblock stings my nose
I hear a voice from far away
Incongruous with the scene
Halting the rhythm of the tide
A ripple in my mind, the sea
Compelled to listen, I now hear
Shouts and laughter, calls for cold beer
The voices of those two strange men
Whose dark suits make me thrill with fear
They speak, but I don't understand
They tell me again, but I feel numb
They tell me they're sorry, but I begin to smile
They seem confused, so I explain that what they say can not be true
And now my smile is serene, for I a only in a dream
I give the two dream-men my love, the blessing of my God above
And now I lay me down to sleep
And give the Lord my soul to keep
But then I wonder if I'll wake
And then my heart begins to quake
For if I never wake, and if this is no dream,
Then he is gone- and I begin to scream.

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