
I spoke to my soul
to open her eyes
and walk barefoot
on morning dew
She's been sifting
old photographs
from behind her eyelids
to save a memory
I spoke to my soul
to open her eyes
and walk barefoot
on morning dew
She's been sifting
old photographs
from behind her eyelids
to save a memory
Beautiful.
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