Another day, in another time
One day, in a lifeeverything will be diffrent
it will not be me
alone
on a couch with a book
it will be a me and a you
on a rug under a tree
I will take you hand
even if I don't dare
and you will keep on smiling
with you eyes
Poetry by Candily
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Written on 2008-09-01 at 19:56
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