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hey

Hey
I saw your mum today 
Was too afraid to say hey
She always reminds me of you

It's kinda crazy how I wish it was you
So I could use the excuse of surprise just to hug you 
Hold you close enough to remember the melody of you

She always tells me you're doing great 


Hey
I saw you today 
In a crowd you stood the Saint
I saw you even before my eyes did 

There you were
Closer than I ever dreamt
Children running all around but the world had never been so quiet

There you were
And all I could say was 
Hey

.             _blackglassjar

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