Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

When I'm feeling all alone

There's a place that I go, when I'm feeling all alone, won't you meet me there?
Where the bird sing so sweet and the water at my feet, a symphony to the ear.
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There's a place that I go, when I'm feeling all alone, won't you meet me there?
Where the sky is aways blue and my love for you so true, I'm being sincere.
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There's place that I go, when I'm feeling all alone, won't you meet me there?
Where dreams feel so real, and the magic unveals that your really here.
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There's a place that I go, when I'm feeling all alone, won't you meet me there?
Where a moment in a day, holds still in such away,
that I'm frozen in your arms.

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