Wednesday, May 23, 2007
With a bunch of flowers and bare foot I proceed
Does time heal wounds
Does light live forever
In front of a new GATE
And here I am where I stand
As if things are in their best manner
But things are in their best form
Here I am where I stand
Here I am still breathing dreams
Living your home
And going on to accomplish the whole dream
I picked up cards from the past
And I said does time heal wounds!
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