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"I've Got Some Hard, Hard Proof In This Song"
One day I will write you a
symphony
It will be my love, cocooned,
ready to be reborn for you
Time means nothing here
Years will not change the
only dream I've ever had
to be yours
some lucky night
The music is everywhere
I hear "Post War" by M. Ward when
I put my socks on
I could get dressed or become
undressed and
still feel those chords
like hands
swaying in these old bones
Love A Great Time Image
"...Time means nothing here..." Where is this place? I want to go there! Great penning with palpable longing."love cocooned" ah the goosebumps...Applicable to any relationship. ~allets~
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"It is a terrible thing to be so open. It is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world" -- Sylvia Plath.