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We search for that place beyond the pine Where seasons grow Where we unwind A place of bliss A resting mind Happiness Dreams, unconfined Oh steadfast pace My warm embrace Here at last Safe Elapsing time... This can't be right Fading smile Out of sight.
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Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 1:30 PM UTC
Echoes in my head
We search for that place beyond the pine Where seasons grow Where we unwind A place of bliss A resting mind Happiness Dreams, unconfined Oh steadfast pace My warm embrace Here at last Safe Elapsing time... This can't be right Fading smile Out of sight.
mark-grech
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Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 1:30 PM UTC
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