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YOUR EVER TRAVELING
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FALLEN LEAVES In the
meadows
of my mind
Sometimes
you are
there.
Strolling
down
a
shady
lane.
Gentle
breezes
in
your
hair.
The
moon
shining
silvery
bright.
Casting
shadows
in
the
night.
Your
ever
traveling
from
time
to
time.
In
the
meadows
of
my
mind.
copyright heather burns
love this one because it sounds like deep thoughts of someone near and dear to your heart..