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Silver Grey Blue
Tell me a story
young friend
about
where you've been
and gone
tell me your reply
won't be so long
tell me I can't
do no wrong
paint me an ocean
pretty blue green
paint me a sky
silver grey blue
paint me a new day
yellow and red
I been waiting an waiting
a long while waiting,
anticipating thinking
and hoping you come
blue as the sky
on a summers night
midnight is the time to...
Wednesday 26th December 2018 6:29 am
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