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Sleep Station Hang In There Charlie

've given nothing in return. floating here with no hope of returning, I try to fight it off but in my dreams I am missing my head, walking endlessly, there

their quiet, always strange, I think that I've had enough. Just to touch the ground. I am falling now, don't let them get to you, I will make it there

knew you were on the run, and you have fallen some, you have fallen some. Now that I have unveiled the sunlight in your prayer - the dwindling that has left you there

your name. Now my mind is gone, like it ever was here, like someday your face will disappear. And I miss those shows you begged me to go to, there was

The President of the United States The White House 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue NW Washington, DC 20500 Dear Mr. President, It is my greatest honor and