Friday 21 May 2010 photo 1/1
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I love the smell when candles die
Lights go out when Wendy tries
To hold on to a moment
And never let it go
But passing time just goes to show
The things you love you loose
Like ice cream melting in the sun
A lifetime gone too fast
I love the sight when Wendy's painting
Rainbows in the sky
When she lets down her hair
I climb that golden stair
Just like the day, just like the day
I found her on the doorstep
Where all the boys that once she kissed
Were men since long ago
Annons


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