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Nov 2014
let's leave this hell,
let's find ourselves.
let's loose control,
no ties, no holds.

fall off the map,
slip into life.
we can be wild,
we'll choose what's right.

we'll have no home,
but tons of heart.
we'll have no walls,
but tons of art

we don't need heat,
we have our warmth.
& if it rains,
embrace the storm.

love by my side,
the stars hanging high.
what a place to live,
what a place to die.
Daisy Fields
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Daisy Fields  Canada
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