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YOUR IN MY MIND
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REVISED Wandering through the
meadows sometimes I see
you there.
Strolling up a shady
lane gentle breezes in
your hair.
Then sometimes
in the meadows running
to and for.
Gathering beautiful
flowers laughing as you
go.
I asked you in
the meadows stay and
we will find
Roses in the
meadows, in the meadows
of my mind.
copyright by heather burns
revised
