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Returning nests to their trees Raking the wind for the leaves You’re too busy to miss me Creating shadows behind a screen Stitching seasons at their seams You’re too busy to miss me Gathering the stars and their gleam Scattering fears and their screams You’re too busy to miss me Washing winter in it’s stream Painting the world a brighter green You’re too busy to miss me Missing me would mean taking away your dream …so please, don’t miss me
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Jul 30, 2021
Jul 30, 2021 at 8:03 PM UTC
You’re too busy to miss me
Returning nests to their trees Raking the wind for the leaves You’re too busy to miss me Creating shadows behind a screen Stitching seasons at their seams You’re too busy to miss me Gathering the stars and their gleam Scattering fears and their screams You’re too busy to miss me Washing winter in it’s stream Painting the world a brighter green You’re too busy to miss me Missing me would mean taking away your dream …so please, don’t miss me
Sometimes we walk a different path
#missingyou#dreams#fulfilment#busy#ryhme
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M/Bottom of the Jar
Jul 30, 2021
Jul 30, 2021 at 8:03 PM UTC
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