Miss is the hallway that never closed From season to season - TopicsExpress



          

Miss is the hallway that never closed From season to season passes he becomes Wanderer seeking her lost love There has long grass swapped colors Flowers and fresh leaves and buds alternating Missed was the season that never peaceful Restless came agitated repeatedly harass fate Only devotions and supplications be painful and pain subside bidder And occasionally poignant poetry into song In silent tears slowly dripping SOME ONE MISS YOU SO MUCH :*
Posted on: Fri, 25 Jul 2014 14:21:04 +0000

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