Wednesday 3 June 2009 photo 1/5
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Walking through the forests, thinking of the skies that you can't see through the trees.
You see the river, you see the living stream, knowing it's something good you feel.
In the summerwood in the late month of June, you sit down and watch me moon, see the glimmering gloom, see the trees and flowers bloom.
Feel the sun turn red when the times is down to dusk. Hearing the sound of hundreds of birds.
In the end you find yourself lonely, and all you hear at night are your own confused words.
You see the river, you see the living stream, knowing it's something good you feel.
In the summerwood in the late month of June, you sit down and watch me moon, see the glimmering gloom, see the trees and flowers bloom.
Feel the sun turn red when the times is down to dusk. Hearing the sound of hundreds of birds.
In the end you find yourself lonely, and all you hear at night are your own confused words.
Annons
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Tjorrrven
Wed 3 Jun 2009 17:36
jag har redan sagt det en gång men jag säger det igen, mycket vackert!
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Anonymous
Wed 3 Jun 2009 17:01
Fint :)
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