Tuesday, July 24, 2007

And if I could see around the bend
would it change the time I spend
Wanting you?
If I could bring you a perfect rose
from all the pretty buds that grow
How could I choose?

Cause you got me dancing down
these muddy roads
with soft sand between my toes,
Feeling fine
The sunlight playing on my back,
shirt in hand,
Singing out in crazy rhyme

-Kate Wolf -Muddy Roads

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