on the other side of the mountain
where the winds are whispering
how i dream to be surrounded
by the mist of mystery
on the other side of the mountain
the water flows so shimmering
how I dream to be un-counted
sitting in the glimmering
Feb 10, 2016
Feb 10, 2016 at 8:58 PM UTC
on the other side of the mountain
where the winds are whispering
how i dream to be surrounded
by the mist of mystery
on the other side of the mountain
the water flows so shimmering
how I dream to be un-counted
sitting in the glimmering
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