Free
Do you ever think of me
or the life that was meant to be
and if he won’t set you free
what does that mean to thee?
It is my heart don’t you see
that is drifting out to sea;
come heed my longing plea
and sail the world with me.
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Author:
James Alexander (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 6th, 2022 00:47
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Good write J.
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