brighter day, is same day, different look
fiction
edward w pritchard
Brighter day, is same day, different look
dispose of the old
up comes the bright Sun
see the same world anew
flowers grow, birds sing, storms are gone
tonight the same stars will shine
tommorrow is almost here
blink your eyes and travel forth
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
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