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Floating Sometimes I feel like a motherless breeze -a daffodil seed -a balloon without ground -a symphony sound a long way from home Visions Sometimes I look like a flower in the rain - an idea without aim -a letter in the wind -a saint who has sinned A long way from life Dreaming Sometimes I dream of a doublefaced moon -of a life behind stars -of voices as bars A long way from love a long way from home |
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