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On the crowded streets of life (think 51st and 5th) I never thought I'd stumble on a candied ginger rock Out of which the most gorgeous daisy would bloom Remember the moonbeams dancing on the river and how the train came not far behind, popcorn, wine, the candle still burning & Zimmerman on track 5? Cold and warm nights spent together in the Theatre Basement Showcasing romance, Comedy, Drama & Jazz Sharing mysterious pleasures we thought we'd never have Stepping in and out of reality barely touching ground Soaking up sun on god's great handkerchief Witnessing the transcendent beauty in your face
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Jan 2, 2012
Jan 2, 2012 at 2:34 PM UTC
Stumble & Fall
On the crowded streets of life (think 51st and 5th) I never thought I'd stumble on a candied ginger rock Out of which the most gorgeous daisy would bloom Remember the moonbeams dancing on the river and how the train came not far behind, popcorn, wine, the candle still burning & Zimmerman on track 5? Cold and warm nights spent together in the Theatre Basement Showcasing romance, Comedy, Drama & Jazz Sharing mysterious pleasures we thought we'd never have Stepping in and out of reality barely touching ground Soaking up sun on god's great handkerchief Witnessing the transcendent beauty in your face
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Jan 2, 2012
Jan 2, 2012 at 2:34 PM UTC
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