Red Rover...

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January 2016

Red Rover...

 

Fill the skies, with .....woe.

Let the power of the wind.

Kiss away, my fears.

Let the sands of time.

Cause my dreams to drift .

Let, angry waves,..... crash, 

upon the empty shore.

To fill, my wandering.... tracks.

I'd thought, when I was born.

I'd, never grow old.

It wasn't, part, of .....my destiny.

But, I was wrong.

Would, that haunting lullaby.....

Ease my pain,

and 

 

make me sleep?

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