Golden Lake
Sun and SkyAnkle biting grasses Beneath a barefoot waltz Hand in hand, intertwined Locked fingers the vault of vaults The night kissed both our lips I picked clouds from your hair And though you never said you needed me I still buried my future thereSun and Sky
Another day took wing to fly Like each day that passes me by And not a single one will simply let me die Broken bones pillowed on the moss It was such a predictable loss.
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I changed by not changing at all...
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