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Jan 2016
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Like a song
          

                                                  (  &

                                                           I was there  )


)(

& you ... (?)


I sensed your presence

In  the wild afternoons

A sense of freedom


A sense of joy


""


We love so  indifferently

We pick and choose !


We line the gutters with our pain

)(


The wild free mountain afternoons

Linger

We remember !

( we forget )

We lose our freedom

We find regret


••

The mountains remain


Let us go there
Again


Some wild free afternoon !

We shall recover

Our truest sense

We shall see each other

And love once more

Ourselves

And everybody in the world


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Written by
jeffrey robin
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   Dana Colgan
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