Tuesday, July 26, 2005

Morning Walk - July 26th, 2005 - by MrM



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I walk over you
Your spirit in the mist rises right through me

The light from the rising sun shines so blinding

The songs from the morning birds sing sweet

I walk over you

And your name carved in stone

As you lie there all alone

But who is more alone... you or me?


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