Rushing Doors
By Rowtag
Rush go the doors
when the tides change their hours
And my comings and goings gallop across the the days
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Farewell is too easy a word
When the summer of change comes along, we ride with its wind, through smoky corridors to an unfortold light To gather our thoughts and plights - -...
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Summer daze
Rippling stream crossing the valley green, Curling, swiveling and dribbling To and through the grass so lean. Thriven fields immersed in golden sun, Radiating, shinning and flourishing
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