Nov 2016
The oak tree sways with the wind
A free spirit at soul
Collecting leaves throughout spring
Abundance of gold
Whispering among branches
Not a secret be told
For love was just found
A free spirit at soul
Collecting leaves throughout spring
Abundance of gold
Whispering among branches
Not a secret be told
For love was just found
(F)
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