The Dance
The Dance There are days when the band never comes; There are days when the music flows; There are days when a single clear flute...
The Dance There are days when the band never comes; There are days when the music flows; There are days when a single clear flute...
The road less traveled. Sometimes it’s hidden. But when it’s found, It opens up new possibilities. Possibilities with new directions unfold. Not always the right...
I laughed alone my friend and me Across a crowded room my eyes roamed I cried alone my friend and me I knew too well...
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