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Cold trails Dark sparks Wood chips drowning beneath waving path No time No chance No opportunity left to embark I've missed the stars The skyward boat It's filling mast has sailed away And I am left standing Beneath the reality Of day My reality This day
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Oct 23, 2019
Oct 23, 2019 at 3:54 PM UTC
I've Missed The Drifting Stars
Cold trails Dark sparks Wood chips drowning beneath waving path No time No chance No opportunity left to embark I've missed the stars The skyward boat It's filling mast has sailed away And I am left standing Beneath the reality Of day My reality This day
As you sail away... This one's about some kind words I once received. A mere word of thanks for me quietly giving up my seat. It was nothing special. But the memory of which has become quite precious to me. Very pretty.
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colmistoirm
Oct 23, 2019
Oct 23, 2019 at 3:54 PM UTC
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