so I could flee the horizon on a whim
To visit friends and give comfort
and not lose my connection here with the family
Its a tough choice to make...
a promise or my soul?
For now, I wait. Answers are coming
Time seems to hurry by and before you know it your life turns again
If I had a million dollars
I'd set sail on the ocean and bring my friends
We would dine on the best and dance until dawn
Watching the black sea turn blue and alive with creatures
For now I have a buck fifty so I remain in my cell
Only my thoughts and my desires take me away.......to wait for that day
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