Best days of my life
Youth with one to love
Highs beyond the sky
Just being alive
The air
Miracles in everything everywhere
A sharing hand
Horses, green days, land
No meaning
All meaning
They don't have to come again
They're with me here
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Author:
Lorna (
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- Category: Reflection
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