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Tuesday, 26 January 2010
Sunday, 24 January 2010
Westerly
Like an unanchored boat gently pulled
By the ebbing tide of a grey sea
Which draws the cruel and drowns all fools
I feel you drifting away from me.
A whirlwind you were that came and went
Could never be caught, forever free
But I'm grateful for the time we've spent
On that summer tryst and autumn spree.
By the ebbing tide of a grey sea
Which draws the cruel and drowns all fools
I feel you drifting away from me.
A whirlwind you were that came and went
Could never be caught, forever free
But I'm grateful for the time we've spent
On that summer tryst and autumn spree.
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