Climb a hill,
Walk the lane,
Build a windmill,
But still miss the train,
Wear a smile,
Till the cheekbones hurt,
Wait a long while,
In solitude and turn to dirt,
Lose your love, to keep a friend...
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Somewhere Life Is A Figment of Imagination
4 comments:
would love to say its nice... but, still something is amiss...or am i expecting something else/complete?
strange.
but what the heck?
you still deserve a 'nice'. :)
you are being very generous...thank you :)))
hey dude...
'Lose your love, to keep a friend...'
if i knew better....
;-)
@WritingBuddha
;))))
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