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Oct 2013
Running through the daisy wind
No dust only setting a trend
Blowing me away with thunder lightning
Smokes fly over and over again

Dreams running around blowing in the wind
Getting me to places without a hint
Hands pointing the way to the stars
Quickly fading away by light bars

They try to figure me being my way
I am more a simple conscious stay
Colin wheeler
Written by
Colin wheeler  Potchefstroom, RSA
(Potchefstroom, RSA)   
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