Follow the birds
Fly over the sea
If you look here
I’m sure I’ll be
Just an old lady
With no memories
Staring at waves
Wishing I’d knew
Where it all was
And how long til
I could fly free
But I am not her
And she’s not me
Follow the birds
Fly over the sea
If you look here
I’m sure I’ll be
Just an old lady
With no memories
Staring at waves
Wishing I’d knew
Where it all was
And how long til
I could fly free
But I am not her
And she’s not me
elegance and fantastic and beautiful 💖
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Thank you Jim 💞✨
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❤
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👌👌👌✍️👁️ Have a wonderful day dear Amber🌹✨
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You too Michal 💞✨
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Beautiful lines! ☺️
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Good.
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Spicy and elegant
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Beautiful poem, and “stairway to heaven” is a musical masterpiece 💗
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Yes it’s a beautiful song 💞✨
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Ah, you’re not her and she’s not you. Keep staring. I have never seen one except in photos like this. We have none in Juba, South Sudan.
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beautiful poem😍
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Fantastic 🌹
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🙏💕✨✍️
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That is such an inspiring image…
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🙏📸💕✨✍️
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Oh wow! Well written. I imagined it.
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🙏💕✨✍️
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