The window is open. There blows the air
Laughing all the time without a care.
I am there
but it's all in my mind
something I may never find,
alas I'm told, in time.
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Showing posts with label Balimore. Show all posts
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Indian Summer
The window is open. There blows the air
Laughing all the time without a care.
I am there
but it's all in my mind
something I may never find,
alas I'm told, in time.
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