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Snowbird: Home


Days and nights flying high

Time to stop trying to run

A whole life, heartbeats in the wild

Will you warm me a little home?

Will you stay when all are gone?

Frozen clocks minutes away

From the end of a day's dawn

Play those chords and sing my way.
TheBannibalOne · 61-69, M
It is good.🙂

 
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