from wake to walk
By Walter Burns
I won’t take for granted this transplanted enchanted world From wake to walk and back again each night I dream your name All my life empty faces shameless places spoke of you said they’d tell me what to do How could I believe? my eyes were closed now they lay open wide to watch the sky and they never tire You are Haley’s Comet missed you the first time but not again Come back to me… Written February 16th, 2002 © on Feb 16 2002 02:45 PM PST 0 • 12
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