maybe it was just like that bridge we took
to get to the other side of the road,
that bridge over troubled waters.
it helped us get through,
crossing that great depth of streams underneath.
even though it was a rather short bridge,
it guided our paths
it guided our paths
with that ray of sunshine,
brightening our days.
it was just like,
a phase
to help us move.
we'll get by
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