words into a musical song.
Giving it all, spreading smiles
throughout Wagon Yard, soaring with
the angels into blue skies of wonder.
Seriously looking inward, feeling the
stress ease itself within, relaxing
heart and mind as one.
A lively mood, settling into a pool of desire.
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