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Oct 2014
Highest hights
lowest lows
sweetest tears
and brightest lights

long before
and miles away
rushing fast
just to get home

yellow dress torn and worn
cast a feminine shadow on the city walls
hair gold and flowing
a beautiful sight being born

this city of dreams
makes me dream
and i only dream
of you...
Manana Mistoria Marxer
Written by
Manana Mistoria Marxer  Greenleaf, OR
(Greenleaf, OR)   
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