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silver dreams and calling
once there was a joy and dying not fell away
drops of rain in a sea of passing
with all there is without
silver dreams and calling
she held out her hand so fresh and knew
remembering many merry moments
driving on there is a new
silver dreams and calling
heart poured molten to a new design
no depth more precious or high
find your end and listen
silver dreams and calling
once there was a joy and dying not fell away
drops of rain in a sea of passing
with all there is without
silver dreams and calling
she held out her hand so fresh and knew
remembering many merry moments
driving on there is a new
silver dreams and calling
heart poured molten to a new design
no depth more precious or high
find your end and listen
posted by David at 7:57 PM
1 Comments:
More than once I wish I had come up with the images you do. This is one of those times.
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