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Nov 2015
Driftwood Flows Through Our Dreams
driftwood
uplift me
through
the
atmosphere
in
the
face of the wind
when
your light
drift
by
me again
we
drift
through
rivers
brooks
and
streams
while
driftwood
­still
flows
through
our dreams
Written by
Stu Harley
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