Sometimes when the sky goes dark
The clouds roll in
Rain hits its mark;
Sometimes when the winds stretch far
I feel
Like I
Could
Fly
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
feeling free
Posted by aurora at 6:21 PM
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we all change in our own pretty ways
Sometimes when the sky goes dark
The clouds roll in
Rain hits its mark;
Sometimes when the winds stretch far
I feel
Like I
Could
Fly
Posted by aurora at 6:21 PM
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