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September 18, 2018
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A Swallow’s Song:

September 18, 2018 Blogs and Musings

When red is blue and orange is green,

When summer’s come to an end

And frost has touched the wind,

When the world I knew is now no more,

As the desert land where

Once the sea made shore

When ghosts from the distant past,-

When your face keeps coming back…

The season’s too fast fading,

The road is running empty,

And the swallows flight is flying,

Lonely is no place to be.

Where you are matters not,

Still I’m here surrounded by you.

 

We were just small birds

sheltered from the rain.

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