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May 2010
Take me back
To a wide open world
Where hope is not an illusion
To a world of possibilities, love

Where we can lay on our backs
Enjoying the breeze
Watch the stars flicker
Thinking the same thoughts

Surrounded by an awkward silence, half grins
Our hearts racing, tongues twisted
Always the right time
Always the right place

Take me back
To a wide open world
Where my hope doesn’t become an illusion
Of a world of possibilities

and love
Β© 2009 Michael Plum
Michael
Written by
Michael  Roanoke
(Roanoke)   
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